Lyrics Run My Check Up - Street Bud

Run My Check Up

Yeah
Imma just run my check up, Imma just run my check up
Yeah run my check up
Street, Street yeah
Street, Street yeah
I’ma just run my check up, Imma just run my check up
I’ma just run my check up, Imma just run my check up
Run it up, run it up
Run it up, run it up
Run it up, run it up
Run it up, run it up
I’ma just run my check up, Imma just run my check up
I’ma just run my check up, Imma just run my check up
Run it up, run it up
Run it up, run it up
Run it up, run it up
Run it up, run it up
I gotta run my check up, no cap I gotta flex up
I don’t wanna hear about who next up, leather seats in the Maybach
Slingshot on a race track, I be winning know they hate that
Superman where my cape at, superman where my cape at
Killed the track need to play back, shut ya mouth where the tape at
All I really do is state facts, everywhere I go I’m ducked off
Like a needle in the hay stack, I be drippin all the sauce
Can you tell me if you taste that, they say money grow on trees
I’m having no’s in my backyard, take a L and come back hard
Get my daddy a new jaguar, get it fast like a Nascar
I get this question a lot, Street why you always fresher
Cause I, I gotta run my check up, run my check up
Imma just run my check up, Imma just run my check up
Imma just run my check up, Imma just run my check up
Run it up, run it up
Run it up, run it up
Run it up, run it up
Run it up, run it up
Imma just run my check up, Imma just run my check up
Imma just run my check up, Imma just run my check up
Run it up, run it up
Run it up, run it up
Run it up, run it up
Run it up, run it up
Back again and I’m good as ever
I might make it rain, you should check the weather
Feeling like professor, when I spin it Clever
And it took a while, to get myself together
Now some years passed, and I’m getting better
But it’s my year, I’m applying pressure
Now I’m really in my bag, Nah for real no cap
I ain’t even gotta brag, they say Street you don’t listen
I think I get it from my dad, you got the play
But you ain’t do it right, false play throw a flag
You want the feature, but we taxing
Shawty bad Tony Braxton, Boy you wack you be capping
Imma just run my check up, Imma just run my check up
Imma just run my check up, Imma just run my check up
Run it up, run it up
Run it up, run it up
Run it up, run it up
Run it up, run it up
Imma just run my check up, Imma just run my check up
Imma just run my check up, Imma just run my check up
Run it up, run it up
Run it up, run it up
Run it up, run it up
Run it up, run it up