Renegade El Rey and Young Buck - Last Time I Checked

Intro:
...I'm waitin on you gad’ d*mn! You know I do dis sh*t. I just jump in like hop scotch. This is easy! We gone leave that on the record too...

Hook:

Ugh. I’m the guy last time I checked. Stock on the rise right now last time I checked. Lil mama wanna slide last time I checked. Don’t be surprised bout that last time I checked I stayed up on my A game, working for a pay day. Grinding day and night sacrificing on the daily. I deserve this sh*t last time I checked. Put in the work for this sh*t last time I checked.

Verse 1: (RENEGADE EL REY)

Hopped up out the helicopter stunting. Straight to customs feeling like it’s nothing. I can grow accustomed to these customs. First I gotta get back to the hustling. Plan it, push it, prove it’s what I’m thinking. Watch me close could lose you if you blinking. Make a play and stretch it to a season. So much sauce I think my sh*t is leaking (ooh). Drip, drop. Tryna get a bag by the tick-tock. Right? Took a long time tryna make it through the line so you know I’m finna shine till the shit stop right? Cool... Same page. Stock going up I should day trade. List the IPO as I told you so. I came for dough and aint for the play play. Straight up. Yeah

Hook:

I’m the guy last time I checked. Stock on the rise right now last time I checked. Lil mama wanna slide last time I checked. Don’t be surprised bout that last time I checked I stayed up on my A game, working for a pay day. Grinding day and night sacrificing on the daily. I deserve this sh*t last time I checked. Put in the work for this sh*t last time I checked.

Verse 2: (Young Buck)

For real... Working pies like a nine to five. Dope boy Air Max 95. Fifty racks in a Nike box I’m not from round here, no family ties. Sour diesel in the wax pin. I’m tryna think of a way to get my strap in. These h*es don’t want no smoke, these n***as don’t want no action. Street n***a running up a check tho, I can’t keep up wit yo fashion. I don’t need to know what’s on the dash man. Just give me something I can stash in. I let the draco go at you and your man, then send six mo shots at the ambulance. I’m no killer. Mmmmm well under those circumstance I’m a killer. On da penitentiary yard full of young n***as thinking that they Godzilla. Same n***as you done got rich now a n**** gotta go get ’em. Gone back...gotta get home den gotta go get a million. Maybach Panamera ceiling ooohhhh what a feeling. Google me b*tch....Its Buck.

Hook:

I’m the guy last time I checked. Stock on the rise right now last time I checked. Lil mama wanna slide last time I checked. Don’t be surprised bout that last time I checked I stayed up on my A game, working for a pay day. Grinding day and night sacrificing on the daily. I deserve this sh*t last time I checked. Put in the work for this sh*t last time I checked.

Written by:
David Brown, renegade el rey, Dx2c

Publisher:
Lyrics © ASSET MUSIC PUBLISHING

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