Lyrics Cheque On it - Life, Lord Apex

Cheque On it

Ayo put some respect on it
'Fo them boys come check on it
Homegirl said «wuuu» I feel like Meth on it
Way too fresh on it
See the line don’t step on it
What’s all this free shit
Said you like it raw I’m on ODB shit
Right here, right now
Right where the weed hit
I had nightmares niggas gonna stick me for all that I got
Shoot my door off the lock
Snatch my kid out the cot
Double back on the whip then spin out the block
Shell casings spin out the Glock
That’s way too graphic
I gotta get hit first if I wanna save you panic
That’s way too tragic
(Maybe I like it raw)
Smothered
Same thing
(Ooh baby I like it raw)
You love it
It’s the same thing
Smothered
It’s same thing
(Ooh baby I like it raw)
You love it
It’s the same thing
Ooh baby I like it raw
West London zoo
Gorillas gone bun one too
Niggas move kung bare fu
Blessed & he bun bare too
Wouldn’t dare come near them man
Them man there bare bark no bite
Spliff get bunned on sight
Kick prolly A1 nike, bout to take one flight
Met one ting in lobby & the ting the got body so the ting got bodied Make her
sing on Johnny no bravo
Got bare lines like a barcode
AP one with the art tho
Beat like a blunt how he break apart tho
Me being the one it was fate from the start tho
Seen how we run now the hate is a part tho
World is a test ima leave me a mark tho
Smothered
Same thing
(Ooh baby I like it raw)
You love it
It’s the same thing
Smothered
It’s same thing
(Ooh baby I like it raw)
You love it
It’s the same thing
If we never make it out this shit
I love you
It’s never been about that bitch
I love you
I ain’t tryna do jack but see the end
Check on your strong friend
I’ve been missing you since you moved to that new location
Only thing I ain’t missing is our communication
Gotta switch my heart 106 to a newer station
Can’t get it tuned in I need a new replacement
If we never make it out this shit
I love you
It’s never been about that bitch
I love you
I ain’t tryna do jack but see the end
Check on your strong friend
I know the depression was manic & it left you crippled & panicked
But that’s the price you pay for being a superficial fanatic
I know you manage
I know because you make it apparent
I know you feel your spirit shifting off balance
I know you don’t work hard
I know you think it’s all about talent
I’ve been having hella options I ain’t weighing them
If you’re on my mind is it a crime like Sade & them???
If we never make it out this shit
I love you
It’s never been about that bitch
I love you
I ain’t tryna do jack but see the end
Check on your strong friend