LØSTBØY - Check

Pen and pad I write sometimes
Big backwood don't blow my high
Over influenced, I'm way too high
Fuck it I'm alright
Nikes on my feet I been chasing a check
They can't believe It's me I just pulled up in the flesh
Nigga don't be ashamed remember times I had less
Pulled up two doors four hoes in the back
Pulled up two doors now these hoes look impressed
She fucking off the clout don't get involved with that
She fucking with a lame all she really want is fame
Always be me swear to god I'll never change
These niggas and these bitches actin' the same way
Yeah I heard yo' shit I ain't really feel the pain
Yeah I heard yo' shit you aint really say a thing
Yeah I heard yo' shit can't get a feat' you can't hang
Niggas come around actin' weird they ain't gang
Say he my brother come around the vibes strange
I keep my distance sometimes when I'm grinding
Chasing goals you wanna say that I changed, okay
Now perfect timing, got the watch and it's shining
Manifesting aligning astral project
While I'm high, spiritual nigga
Still send them niggas to get at you nigga
Pen and pad I write sometimes
Big backwood don't blow my high
Over influenced, I'm way too high
Fuck it I'm alright
Nikes on my feet I been chasing a check
They can't believe It's me I just pulled up in the flesh
Nigga don't be ashamed remember times I had less
Pulled up two doors four hoes in the back
I just pulled up two doors that's a coupe, that's a jet
Sports car ballin' I don't play for the Mets
I'm trying to get some bands and flex on my ex, yeah
And whoever else I impress, yeah
Bad bitch come through, let me see you
I took her on a boat now she eating seafood
I hit her friend and it felt so lethal
Bitch too foreign don't got her visa
In this coupie swerving potholes
Plug Mexican I call him vato
Steady grinding I want the gap hoe
You satisfied I want a lot mo'
You satisfied I want a lot mo'
I just pulled up in the flesh yeah lets talk about that
You aint talking bout no check, yeah lets talk about cash
Two seat, big dash, interior red
I just did a doughnut, intake go fast
Nigga we ridin' with tools
Smoking on backwoods
Nigga we high as the roof
If you want know the truth
Did a doughnut in the lobby
Off a pill and out my body
Pen and pad I write sometimes
Big backwood don't blow my high
Over influenced, I'm way too high
Fuck it I'm alright
Nikes on my feet I been chasing a check
They can't believe It's me I just pulled up in the flesh
Nigga don't be ashamed remember times I had less
Pulled up two doors four hoes in the back

Written by:
Lost Boy

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