Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Run My Check Up, artist - Jackboy. Album song Stick Up Kid, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 25.12.2016
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Dollaz N Dealz
Song language: English
Run My Check Up |
This shit ain’t just happen overnight |
It took time for me to run my check up |
Puttin' in work, can’t cheat the grind |
It took time for me to run my check up |
Keep the 45 when I slide |
Wanna see me down cause I ran my check up |
Everybody sayin' it’s my time |
I’m in my prize, I’m bout to run my check up |
Run my check up, I’mma run my check up |
Run my check up, I’m bout to run my check up |
Ooh, ooh, ooh, yeah, ooooh |
Run the check up, I’m bout to overlap ya |
Finessin', had to overtax ya |
Dress classic, but I’m totin' ratchets |
No license, still dippin' through traffic |
Ride with my youngins |
At the red light, green light we dumpin' |
Trap still jumpin', licks still comin' |
Had to make something outta nothing |
In and outta cells, been through hell |
I was 14, sittin' in jail |
I ain’t tell, kept my lips sealed like mail |
Want beef? |
I give shells, I give |
Can’t get you, get your momma |
Or get your father, cut him up like a barber |
Rock on my hip, totin' Sean Carter |
Jumped in the game late, should’ve been a starter |
When I get mad, I get trigger-happy |
Move off impulse, lose by fetti |
Blow the fetti |
My do a show and drop four g’s, thirties on a Chevy |
Or drop Larry, mouthpiece scary |
Real rap, real life, no Tyler Perry |
Stopped smokin' weed, still on molly |
Jackboy, he a jigga-holic |
Pull up in that what you call it? |
Two Glock shorty, clip hold 30 |
Try and cross me like you Curry |
Put 30 in your jersey |
I’m not servin', bitch I’m lurkin' |
Me and Bill in a suburban |
Up the road, window pokin' |
Schemin', 7 in the mornin' |
Bitch I’m on it, bitch I’m on it |
I just booted on the monkey |
Now you wanna be my homie? |
Nah, I’m staright, I got this on me |
Sniper! |
This shit ain’t just happen overnight |
It took time for me to run my check up |
Puttin' in work, can’t cheat the grind |
It took time for me to run my check up |
Keep the 45 when I slide |
Wanna see me down cause I ran my check up |
Everybody sayin' it’s my time |
I’m in my prize, I’m bout to run my check up |
Run my check up, I’mma run my check up |
Run my check up, I’m bout to run my check up |
Ooh, ooh, ooh, yeah, ooooh |
I’mma run that check up crazy like I’m in the Olympics |
It’s lil Kodak, I be snappin' like I’m photogenic |
I left the high broke, I came back with some money |
Grind hard till' everybody say that they your cousin |
It ain’t happen overnight, a nigga was out here hustlin' |
I remember when I was broke and I ain’t have nothin' |
Me and Jackboy, we be thuggin', we be roadrunnin' |
If you lookin' for me, you can catch me on the Ugly |
Oh I just want some sucky-sucky, don’t want no lovey-dovey |
On 1800, I hit a nigga for a whole onion |
I’m a Haitian boy, got people love me way in London |
I’m a Haitian boy, you know I’m runnin' with them zombies |
Like waste management, how niggas quick to go to dumpin' |
How I pull up in that orange, look like a damn pumpkin |
I remember when I ain’t have it now I fuckin' got it |
And the way I run that check up, you could call me Sonic |
This shit ain’t just happen overnight |
It took time for me to run my check up |
Puttin' in work, can’t cheat the grind |
It took time for me to run my check up |
Keep the 45 when I slide |
Wanna see me down cause I ran my check up |
Everybody sayin' it’s my time |
I’m in my prize, I’m bout to run my check up |
Run my check up, I’mma run my check up |
Run my check up, I’m bout to run my check up |
Ooh, ooh, ooh, yeah, ooooh |