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Check the Score
872
Hip-Hop/Rap
Check the Score was released on October 16, 2016 by Alwoo as a part of the album Check the Score - Single
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Release DateOctober 16, 2016
LabelAlwoo
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM88

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Alwoo
Alwoo
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Alwoo
Alwoo
Songwriter

Lyrics

Bitch check the score yall **** playing ketchup
Stupid **** think he would his dick finna get set up
She said come over
And he rush to his wipe
Soon as he pull up to her crib he's get wet up
I told tez if i die he better ride for me
I told ace if i die he better drop some
Slide down a hunna round
Im tryna drop some
Im the type to turn around
Like i drop some
No im the type to turn around like i forgot some
If im lacking u better kill me cause im not running
And your uber otw if we not fucking
The same uber dropping off an other thot coming
Don't trust this bitch i got protection like she got something
Free drac im still [in fully] they ain't stop nothing
We the ones do shoot when the shots fly
Yall **** running and taking cover when them shots flying
I be all thru the city i am not high
I feel like i beef with an emo cause i cannot find em
Shoot up a crip don't hit nobody that it is not slide
Im finna fuck and drop u off [ ]
If u ain't hear from my mouth don't believe this shit
Do me a favor don't ask me bout no **** uon see me with
Want me to put the cops on u
Bitch i think nah
4 sticks 1 whip oouh this bitch hot
I just [sort] cause im me and ain't had the trick on it
Would to thought that i was blind i keep the stick on me
Ggang4l who im rocking with
I told my shooter to be careful he always dropping shit
Don't trust shit im clutching sum to feel right
They send shots in em songs not in real life
B that's my dawg
I took l's wit that **** shot
The side hopping gas
Running from 12 wit that **** bitch
Take shoot without thinking bro that **** brains
**** soft talking shit behind fake pages
If u playing both sides u gon get it too
23 your baby 40 boy it's up to u
Aye the [ ] is **** get to telling on u
I swear the God these **** pussy i can smell it on em
Aye fuck all that talk we gon sold ****
These lames watch my page more than my old bitches
Yeah don't talk to me if u ain't score yet
I've been in the streets u ain't have off the porch yet
We turn up don't act like we won't get the trip
Like it coast to come over come and pay u a visit
Treat my 40 like my bitch im bought the both extentions
Fuck a bitch then block before she get in her feelings
From the bottom to the top ****
God is my witness
And i got to let em out the mug **** fresh is the trenches
Put them tears in your head i had lil bro gon get it
On my dead brother grave this **** know we gon get it
Aye bro just called he said he know where their spot at
I know the opps tired to get shot and get shot at
****
Written by: Alwoo
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