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Check yourself

Bambino

Check yourself

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(VERSE 1) On the road to richies seems to be the only tale black folk should understand, but then again we were only people in the end. What's the real cost for a nigga life these days, if you cop ah chain , you lookin enslaved these days, if you cop ah diamon , you killed a nigga ,busy shinin. But I'm never blindin , the road TO richies is lookin hella, I'm more relentless can you tell her, i can't explain this feelin mahn its hella. Look , bella bella , i cant do this shii with yo nigga, i can't share you , i want the whole echilada , i can't spare feelings , on wax I wear prada, Ah little designer. I'm ah young apprentice , Sing bars to stars A menace. Amen for my shit , more fruition , my hits and, I'm slick , with words , reverb the game , I'm sick huh, Yeah I said it, fuckin Ill. (HOOK) Check Yourself before you wreck yourself, The studio is where we at , 7:30 chasin all the stacks , i feel lile pablo picasso , a work of art in my eyes so , Check Yourself before you wreck yourself. They tryna step up to me , i felt the pressure on me, i fear I might fall off who is the fairest of all yall, Check Yourself before you wreck yourself, Check Yourself before you wreck yourself 7:30 chasing all the stacks, the clock is tickin mahn awwh damn dog, Check Yourself before you wreck yourself Check Yourself ,before you wreck yourself (VERSE 2) This is how I get it poppin on the east side, ain't no way around the fean dream , till I die. Never thought we'd make it this far, in the woods is where i come from, from rags to richies, I'm mindful, the baddest bitch in my fold. I'm the centerfold if I fold the clique never reachin gold. Pass me the clip ima hunned, cause i need hunneds on hunneds. Professin poetry , I'm out here growin trees, givin food for thought , to my niggas in the street. I could never say that I don't belong, they held me down here for much too long. on the road , tryna be for sure, on the road , tryna be for sure. (HOOK) Check Yourself before you wreck yourself, The studio is where we at , 7:30 chasin all the stacks , i feel lile pablo picasso , a work of art in my eyes so , Check Yourself before you wreck yourself. They tryna step up to me , i felt the pressure on me, i fear I might fall off who is the fairest of all yall, Check Yourself before you wreck yourself, Check Yourself before you wreck yourself 7:30 chasing all the stacks, the clock is tickin mahn awwh damn dog, Check Yourself before you wreck yourself Check Yourself ,before you wreck yourself

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