Checkin For Ya Lyrics - Singles - Starlito

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Checkin' For YaStarlito 

Last seen ridin' clean with some dealer plates 

Fuckin' up this rap money on lean, guns and real estate 

Just got a Rolex watch, I had to take a link up out it 

Take a drink, I'm drowsy 

How much paper you think I'm countin'? 

I just split a pound four ways to make a single thousand 

My little round'll shoot you in the face... 

Got a Rolex watch, I had to take a link up out it 

Take a drink, I'm drowsy 

How much paper you think I'm countin'? 

I just split a pound four ways to make a single thousand 

My little round'll shoot you in the face and he ain't gon' think about it, whoa 

I'm tryin' to stop the violence 

I'm buyin' a Glock with a silence 

You cheap in your vehicles, at least you tryin' to watch the mileage 

I'm countin' this fettucine, thinkin' "why was I in college?" 

A lot of niggas dissed me that I'll probably not acknowledge 

We got homicide or hobbies 

Got no problem catchin' bodies 

I keep riders all around me 

They just wanna see me prosper 

All my shows like choir rehearsal, I'm here to preach the gospel 

All my hoes be lyin', they worsesome 

All I know is grind, keep workin' 

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If you ain't get no check, then I ain't checkin' for ya 

Want this around my neck, I got that FN for ya 

If you ain't gettin' no money, she won't answer for ya 

Won't pay these hoes no mind, too busy payin' my mortgage 

And these lawyers 

Payin'[???] 

Used to stand on corners, hand to hand with quarters 

Now we get it transported 

Stash box in my whip, that bitch a transformer 

And I'm important, so my people imported 

Yeah, my last show, I fucked around, got ten for it 

And according to my calender, got ten more 

Play with me, you don't know what you in for 

Still a pull up in the 'hood like what you hidden for 

Pull out, catch my plug, he waitin' at the liquor store 

Cried a thug tear yesterday, yeah, cause they picked up Roy 

Damn, I got 20 mouths to feed, plenty people countin' on me 

I'm grouchy once I down the lean 

I smoked a quarter pound this week 

I'm movin' weight, still out of shape 

My newest place is out of state 

All these hoes, they out of pocket 

All these suckers gotta pay 

Been down that road before, so I know goin' broke is not OK 

I done pulled up out at eight, noddin' but I'm wide awake 

I'll put her on a plane, and I'll put her out for playin' 

Hell nah, I'm not gon' change, even though I got some change 

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If you ain't get no check, then I ain't checkin' for ya 

Want this around my neck, I got that [?] for ya 

If you ain't gettin' no money, she won't answer for ya 

Won't pay these hoes no mind, too busy payin' my mortgage 

And these lawyers 

Payin'[???] 

Used to stand on corners, hand to hand with quarters 

Now we get it transported