Nike Check

Niggas faker than a bitch I been knew it
Think your hoe ain't a fan she been blew it
You done pissed some people off that been through it
Hit man gon' check your name off like just do it

Tryna run up on the gang get flagged down offsides
You ain't makin' no waves them small tides
Love talkin' but he said the wrong word to the wrong guys
Now that nigga shot blood on him like two eyes

Lord forgive me for my sinnin' I ain't tryna go to hell
Same ones hatin' tryna wish a nigga well
Mama said high standards now I can't ever fail
Kidd on the way up now they followin' my trail

I got hoes everywhere I told her she the favorite one
Throat demon suck the soul out she an expert with the tongue
Got her chokin' on my shit I swear she fuckin' up her lungs
Man, I can't stop rappin' I got hits for everyone

Bitches can't stop trappin' they got tricks for everyone
Man I can't stop scammin' I got gifts for everyone
Niggas can't stop cappin' they been doin' it too long
Wait till I blow up like I'm walkin' with a bomb

Ride the dick like a horse bitch got the wagon on her
Pussy good had to slow down feel like I'm laggin' on her
Talkin' bout her to my niggas they like why you braggin' on her
Hit that nigga with the stick had to go All-Madden on him

Used to have nothin' hopped in the hustle and got right
Now my neck froze up like a deer in headlights
Stay tryna pull the blicky out let's just fight
Niggas sayin' that he pussy now he tight

Cryin' to his mama, talkin' bout kidd on my ass now
But you was just talkin' all that shit
Thought he was finna make a hit now I'm throwin' the pitch
And Imma get you striked out like a swing and a miss

You a joke you too broke that's what all them guys was talkin'
Now they at my door every day steady knockin'
Hoe was ready to give me neck, bitch I ain't even clock in
Hit the club, gave the password snuck the log in

Had to thank the Lord I became a star, Chris Pratt
How you really tryna scrap this just rap
Swear to God you don't know who got your back 'til it get stabbed
Then you gon' see which niggas really was rats

They done flipped niggas left you by yourself
Now you can't even call for help
Sneakin' out the house I told her I won't ever tell
Now we hittin' the hotel

Nigga hit her up on her cell
Leave that shit unopened like she deliver mail
She done brought her friend with her that's a two-for-one sale
They gon' swallow everything like a humpback whale

Hit 'em send 'em out like it's a home run
Had 'em walkin' sideways like they just got drunk
Only gave bitches the tip like I just got ones
Gotta cycle through my hoes see you in two months

Bump my shit everywhere, like I got a bad rash
Bro settlin' for twos I know he goin' out sad
Came up remember how ya'll niggas really would laugh
Now they got a hand out like they catchin' a cab nigga