It ain't where i been
Cocked the pistol, checked the pin
Help me pay my little rent, maybe sit in a benz
I checked some niggas, i checked out their raps.
She so hysterical, she say my life ain't regular cause
I collect all soularions, now ya cheerleader is checked off
Knew i would kill the game, premeditated murder
Fuck ya girl ill disrespect her than i checked her
And a nigga so fly i should be droved in jets
Last time i checked a brown was getting the fattest checks
When love comes callin', don’t look back
Last time i checked the president was black
Iv checked this once iv bin before
She leave her hair on the floor
Checked like a game of chess i killed the bitch next is the king
Wow, umm, so tyler if you had the chance to tell him something
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