Check on Me

Say I aint hardest bitch you must lost your mind
Gotta be outcha mind
dat boy ain't slangin iron
Internet he lying
Boy he ain't walk em down
Hit em with dat stick I bet it knock down
Hittem with that blick even if cops around
We slide first fa getbacks now

So if it's up it's up like GPA
We gon slide we gone ride on him like CTA
Yeah yeah
You never called just to check on me
You never called when dem niggas put a check on me, yeah yeah

You know that feeling when you need somebody
You know dat feeling when you aint got nobody

I know that feeling of having zero
I been fuckin out wit freak hoes

But I ain't da type to judge nobody cause I love my soul
My soul bleed I'm the real Don Dada
Who the fuck said they was the top shotta
You niggas ain't making no guala
I had hit rock bottom
Grab my ratchet and turned my savage up there
Shout out to grandma know she smiling up there

I hit the stain n I get gone
I was just trappin Monday to Sunday
I made a blessing off flip phones
If he get to tripping then we make a trip through the night
While he in his pillows
We get to steppin like dancers yeah
We get to steppin like heal toe

I keep a 40 but I ain't drinking shorty
Ima let it blow now he ghost busters cant creep up on me
He a lie, ain't bout what he be talking bout
We gone stretch em out, like halftime
Cause we got money now
They acting funny now, yeah yeah

Say I aint hardest bitch you must lost your mind
Gotta be outcha mind
dat boy ain't slangin iron
Internet he lying
Boy he ain't walk em down
Hit em with dat stick I bet it knock down
Hittem with that blick even if cops around
We slide first fa getbacks now

So if it's up it's up like GPA
We gon slide we gone ride on him like CTA
Yeah yeah
You never called just to check on me
You never called when dem niggas put a check on me, yeah yeah