This is a song about "Check me out"

You gotta make sure you aim right

But check out how i roll tide

Bang bang i got that power, check it out

After your hoes leave the jets' hangout

The say they're heartless, but i feel them when they show me love

Check me in the placenta noticing yall bitches agendas

I'll tell you true stories, how i coldly hold heat

Check this out homie my parents are gone for the week

My mum always told me to check the roads before crossing

Some niggas slept on me but i dont see the snoring

We ain't hear to hurt nobody

Check please, a feast for me

See, mel made a couple milli sellin’ jesus passion

I made a call, they told me to check myself in

I know your feel me, we all relate. check it

Throwin round wallets like the dude that kid cudi hit