Don't turn your back on a homie
Ill pop the f*ck off when we're talking
Don't take no bullshit, I'm stress-free
Don't lose your step when I'm walking
Don't turn your back on me homie
I'm here to take plaques and the money
Thx2u's whack, he's a phony
Back the f*ck off, I'm recording
Petition for my shit to take over every medium that you all listen to
Rapping this slippery flow and pretending that I have a clue
What I'm supposed to do, you f*cking kidding dude
Comments are so rude I'm hurt by the people who used to be so nice to me back in middle school
F*ck what it means to you, I'm here to spread the flu, flowing so deadly this shit probably killed a few
Woah, I be smoking hella bowls in the f*cking morning
Couple friends I used to know, consumed by the bottle they went up and lost it
F*ck what you say, I feel dead, no real shock man
I'm here to recite all the things I believe in
Clearing my demons, I'm changing the seasons
Whether the storm, I'll be staying the weekend
Don't turn your back on a homie
Ill pop the f*ck off when we're talking
Don't take no bullshit, I'm stress-free
Don't lose your step when I'm walking
Don't turn your back on me homie
I'm here to take plaques and the money
Thx2u's whack, he's a phony
Back the f*ck off, I'm recording
This sounds bad, I'm too gassed
Free myself, take a rest
Now I'm just feeling bad
Free myself, get some help
You're looking kind of sad
Remember what you had
Before you stepped on my grass holding everything you lacked
This shit ain't complementary, just pay me for this crap
I'm sick of watching everything I love burn down to ash
Woah, credit cards, hella broads, that's a lit night
Rappers try to make a f*cking image of the lame life
Try to get some "bitches" that will stay for more than one night
Maybe find a girl who'll come on every single late flight
Wrong night, red light, blow up at the right time
Slow down, cruise now, f*cking with a good vibe
Please just f*ck off, I don't ever think twice
I can't take this, someone stop the tape, yikes
Thx2u - Check Up Lyrics
Thx2u - Check Up Lyrics
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Don't turn your back on a homie
Ill pop the f*ck off when we're talking
Don't take no bullshit, I'm stress-free
Don't lose your step when I'm walking
Don't turn your back on me homie
I'm here to take plaques and the money
Thx2u's whack, he's a phony
Back the f*ck off, I'm recording
Petition for my shit to take over every medium that you all listen to
Rapping this slippery flow and pretending that I have a clue
What I'm supposed to do, you f*cking kidding dude
Comments are so rude I'm hurt by the people who used to be so nice to me back in middle school
F*ck what it means to you, I'm here to spread the flu, flowing so deadly this shit probably killed a few
Woah, I be smoking hella bowls in the f*cking morning
Couple friends I used to know, consumed by the bottle they went up and lost it
F*ck what you say, I feel dead, no real shock man
I'm here to recite all the things I believe in
Clearing my demons, I'm changing the seasons
Whether the storm, I'll be staying the weekend
Don't turn your back on a homie
Ill pop the f*ck off when we're talking
Don't take no bullshit, I'm stress-free
Don't lose your step when I'm walking
Don't turn your back on me homie
I'm here to take plaques and the money
Thx2u's whack, he's a phony
Back the f*ck off, I'm recording
This sounds bad, I'm too gassed
Free myself, take a rest
Now I'm just feeling bad
Free myself, get some help
You're looking kind of sad
Remember what you had
Before you stepped on my grass holding everything you lacked
This shit ain't complementary, just pay me for this crap
I'm sick of watching everything I love burn down to ash
Woah, credit cards, hella broads, that's a lit night
Rappers try to make a f*cking image of the lame life
Try to get some "bitches" that will stay for more than one night
Maybe find a girl who'll come on every single late flight
Wrong night, red light, blow up at the right time
Slow down, cruise now, f*cking with a good vibe
Please just f*ck off, I don't ever think twice
I can't take this, someone stop the tape, yikes
Ill pop the f*ck off when we're talking
Don't take no bullshit, I'm stress-free
Don't lose your step when I'm walking
Don't turn your back on me homie
I'm here to take plaques and the money
Thx2u's whack, he's a phony
Back the f*ck off, I'm recording
Petition for my shit to take over every medium that you all listen to
Rapping this slippery flow and pretending that I have a clue
What I'm supposed to do, you f*cking kidding dude
Comments are so rude I'm hurt by the people who used to be so nice to me back in middle school
F*ck what it means to you, I'm here to spread the flu, flowing so deadly this shit probably killed a few
Woah, I be smoking hella bowls in the f*cking morning
Couple friends I used to know, consumed by the bottle they went up and lost it
F*ck what you say, I feel dead, no real shock man
I'm here to recite all the things I believe in
Clearing my demons, I'm changing the seasons
Whether the storm, I'll be staying the weekend
Don't turn your back on a homie
Ill pop the f*ck off when we're talking
Don't take no bullshit, I'm stress-free
Don't lose your step when I'm walking
Don't turn your back on me homie
I'm here to take plaques and the money
Thx2u's whack, he's a phony
Back the f*ck off, I'm recording
This sounds bad, I'm too gassed
Free myself, take a rest
Now I'm just feeling bad
Free myself, get some help
You're looking kind of sad
Remember what you had
Before you stepped on my grass holding everything you lacked
This shit ain't complementary, just pay me for this crap
I'm sick of watching everything I love burn down to ash
Woah, credit cards, hella broads, that's a lit night
Rappers try to make a f*cking image of the lame life
Try to get some "bitches" that will stay for more than one night
Maybe find a girl who'll come on every single late flight
Wrong night, red light, blow up at the right time
Slow down, cruise now, f*cking with a good vibe
Please just f*ck off, I don't ever think twice
I can't take this, someone stop the tape, yikes
Writer: Peter Mich
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