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Checkin' In Video (MV)




Performed By: Steezy G
Language: English
Length: 3:35
Written by: Giovani Hosty




Steezy G - Checkin' In Lyrics




We checking in and we checkin out
Bitches on my nuts for the clout
I be on the low
Chillin wit the bros
2 Hunnid k for my international tour shows
Ima go again, got the same friends
I see straight through ya
Wit my burberry lens
Im checkin in im checkin out
Living lavishly, in my penthouse
Across the globe
My team never fold
Im in my bag, and you know it got hella dough
Blue and red, you know thats the flag
None of my teammates
Gettin franchise tagged

Here we go, im here for mo
Doin this everyday
So i could go pro
Ridin wit my boo
She know wat to do
Been workin overtime hours
At the fontainebleau
I went to school
Didnt know wat to do
Been pressured by my pops
Tellin me wat to do
Kept my calm, you know its cool
Got the waves, i aint in no f*ckin kitty pool
I do wat it do its not wat it seems
My niggas put u on that red triple beam

I'm checkin in im checkin out
I'm on a mission, goin a different route

Im checkin in im checkin out
These females here for the money and the clout

Album otw
Haters gon hate
Might drop it monday
Sunday tuesday wednesday
Goin dummi on the beat and you know its fwea
She gon shake that ass
For the birthday cake
She suck my dick... tell me how it taste
Off white prestos wit the mother f*ckin orange lace
Shoutout mom you know i love you Grace
Tryna finish school but at a steady pace
Direct desposit in the wells and the chase
I been wrote this shit... ya jus way too late
Ya keep talkin while im gettin paid
I hate the sun thats why i stay out the shade
Im flowin right now aye yea im goin cray
Free that boy kodak black and tay k
Let me go yeah im about to slide
These for the females that always f*ckin lied
Ya see me gettin cheese go ahead and cry

Shoutout josh u believed in me
I love you big bro... his name mike steez
Shoutout matt and rich yea thats the team
Cuzzos farhiell and marvly
Coast to coast in them jetskiis
Just like dj khaled we got them keys
Come wit me in my journey
Forcefields in my shoes so it dont crease

Shoutout to the team
We aint takin no plea
Turn me up
Dont turn me down
Im the king
Bring my motherf*ckin crown
Livin in Miami beach
Thats my town
When i step in the booth
Ya better bow down
700s 500s 3 fifties
Ridin around in my Infiniti q50s
Girls twerkin showin ass and titties
New york knicks
They got rj and spike lee
Since a youngin I been hoopin on concreet
My wrist is sponsored by fiji and nestley
Letter b on the keys its a Bentley
Yea we got the piece
Let me off the leesh
Homeboy was booked now that nigga free

And we gon achieve
White alexander mcqueen
Shoutout playboi carti
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We checking in and we checkin out
Bitches on my nuts for the clout
I be on the low
Chillin wit the bros
2 Hunnid k for my international tour shows
Ima go again, got the same friends
I see straight through ya
Wit my burberry lens
Im checkin in im checkin out
Living lavishly, in my penthouse
Across the globe
My team never fold
Im in my bag, and you know it got hella dough
Blue and red, you know thats the flag
None of my teammates
Gettin franchise tagged

Here we go, im here for mo
Doin this everyday
So i could go pro
Ridin wit my boo
She know wat to do
Been workin overtime hours
At the fontainebleau
I went to school
Didnt know wat to do
Been pressured by my pops
Tellin me wat to do
Kept my calm, you know its cool
Got the waves, i aint in no f*ckin kitty pool
I do wat it do its not wat it seems
My niggas put u on that red triple beam

I'm checkin in im checkin out
I'm on a mission, goin a different route

Im checkin in im checkin out
These females here for the money and the clout

Album otw
Haters gon hate
Might drop it monday
Sunday tuesday wednesday
Goin dummi on the beat and you know its fwea
She gon shake that ass
For the birthday cake
She suck my dick... tell me how it taste
Off white prestos wit the mother f*ckin orange lace
Shoutout mom you know i love you Grace
Tryna finish school but at a steady pace
Direct desposit in the wells and the chase
I been wrote this shit... ya jus way too late
Ya keep talkin while im gettin paid
I hate the sun thats why i stay out the shade
Im flowin right now aye yea im goin cray
Free that boy kodak black and tay k
Let me go yeah im about to slide
These for the females that always f*ckin lied
Ya see me gettin cheese go ahead and cry

Shoutout josh u believed in me
I love you big bro... his name mike steez
Shoutout matt and rich yea thats the team
Cuzzos farhiell and marvly
Coast to coast in them jetskiis
Just like dj khaled we got them keys
Come wit me in my journey
Forcefields in my shoes so it dont crease

Shoutout to the team
We aint takin no plea
Turn me up
Dont turn me down
Im the king
Bring my motherf*ckin crown
Livin in Miami beach
Thats my town
When i step in the booth
Ya better bow down
700s 500s 3 fifties
Ridin around in my Infiniti q50s
Girls twerkin showin ass and titties
New york knicks
They got rj and spike lee
Since a youngin I been hoopin on concreet
My wrist is sponsored by fiji and nestley
Letter b on the keys its a Bentley
Yea we got the piece
Let me off the leesh
Homeboy was booked now that nigga free

And we gon achieve
White alexander mcqueen
Shoutout playboi carti
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Writer: Giovani Hosty
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