Sir Daniel - Check

Check it while the flow is hot
Best believe in me now that I blew up your spot
This the era of shining
The Mighty Omega
The new tie for playas
The monthly go savers

This the time to go invest in your stock
I mean the money you make on the block
Go for the anthem that brings you go luck
This is my chalice I drunk out the mug

Nothing but Lui and god that she trust
Money the pussy the fame and the lust
Never will I give a name for the bust
I kept it real since the days on the bus

Wardlow gang
This that Kurt Cobain
This gone kill your pain

I have myself no one to blame
Can't take the money with out the aim
Baby girl need some diamond rings
I Mean the one that spells her name

With the ice so cold it kills the pain
When you drop that top it kills the rain
And it make a hater go insane
Anyone can try and do the damn thang

Check marks on my wallet
Check marks on my shoes
Check marks on my target

When I trip I ain't fallen
Gotta get back up go hard and go all in
Sky Rocket James Harden
But I'm sure as hell Motha fucker I ain't ballin'

Sweat drip Sweat Drip
Putting in work I ain't worried I collect checks
Stack chips stack chips
All about my means yeah homie no check mix

If you ain't the one im still feeling me god
I'm reeling it bitch you feeling my rod
Looking at me bitch you make me feel tall
I'm hitting it raw and I leave you in awe

No Brakes, No Stops, no chains
Gonna cop gonna claim my spot

Go hard go hard
Walk hard
Damn right man I can't be stopped

Check me Out
Gotta say it thrice
Check me Out
Gotta roll the dice
Check me Out

Don't ever doubt,
Just check me out,
Bitch cash me out

Sweat Drip, Sweat Drip
Putting in work I ain't trippin I don't take tips
Swag Drip, Swag Drip
Imma keep thug ain't no body gonna set trip
Stack chips stack chips
All about my means yeah homie no check mix



I been working all night this shit
Double shifting grave yard for this shit
Hold up got to put the phone down for this shit
Ain't no body got the time for this shit

God damn
A whole lot of Dan
Fucking with me cuz you know I'm the man
Producing all the beats an I did it all from scratch,

Producing all the heat with these god given hands
I hardly ever eat and I do it from the pad,
That's why My parents mad when my pants start to Sag
Thats why my folks mad when I cancel all the plans
U checking up with me like where the hell have you Been at

I been growing strong, carry on, rose to Don
Cashin checks, staying blessed, sincerely yours
I know you might not understand don't judge me or Hate me
This is my mojo my magic my passion my baby

Whether I blow that's a definitely
I'm the only one that can save me
This what think bout lately
Work on my flow on the daily

Written by:
DANIEL RAMIREZ

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