[Verse 1]
I'd like a girl who could flirt with me
Burn the tree, take it to the third degree
While I work with beats, spit a little somethin'
Haters see me now and they can't say nothing oo
Mute button, I'm the subject of discussion
When it's comes to making raps, it's a wrap like luncheons
Straight up out the dungeon I'm drunkest in function
Nah I'm fronting cause I'm stunting and ain't ever had a budget
Still I'm ballin in some Billabong
I should probably build a bomb drop it and watch it because I kill em all
I spit the illest raw, cut it like a tablesaw
Finch on the beat spinning records like a dreidel toss
They say they lost on the tracks don't worry
Ima keep this train moving even if there's snow flurries
These nights are so blurry so I document
Mr. Melton go ahead cause the doctor's in
Clark, Clark!
You need to be taking your medicine every day
[Verse 2]
They told me pick one I can't choose
But on the low I like a shawty with some dance moves
Oh you got a man well can you blame for trying
When you all up on the D like you play for the lions
Don't deny it, say you light it I could be your firefighter
Frequent flyer, travel mileage
Pick a destination I'm arriving
And if we vibin' we can switch saliva
I'mma take a dive in head first when I go
I just thought you should know, we can keep it on the low, I don't ever tell
Your secrets safe, I'll cop a slice like a piece of cake
And we can easy bake, you'll never be replaced
Just know you always got a spot in my heart
Even if we are apart, I'll be making art
My inspiration came from switching stations
Top 40 playlists were my education
I've tryna take rap back to the basics
Speak on everyday shit instead of spraying AK clips
No disrespect I fuck with trap music
But people saying things now that they not doing
Tryna fit an image and they Photoshop it
Here's a tip only spit if you know the topic
I'm not supposed to, but I've been smoking tropic
Mixtape coming soon and I hope you cop it, yeah
Uh, uhh
The Check Up
I'd like a girl who could flirt with me
Burn the tree, take it to the third degree
While I work with beats, spit a little somethin'
Haters see me now and they can't say nothing oo
Mute button, I'm the subject of discussion
When it's comes to making raps, it's a wrap like luncheons
Straight up out the dungeon I'm drunkest in function
Nah I'm fronting cause I'm stunting and ain't ever had a budget
Still I'm ballin in some Billabong
I should probably build a bomb drop it and watch it because I kill em all
I spit the illest raw, cut it like a tablesaw
Finch on the beat spinning records like a dreidel toss
They say they lost on the tracks don't worry
Ima keep this train moving even if there's snow flurries
These nights are so blurry so I document
Mr. Melton go ahead cause the doctor's in
Clark, Clark!
You need to be taking your medicine every day
[Verse 2]
They told me pick one I can't choose
But on the low I like a shawty with some dance moves
Oh you got a man well can you blame for trying
When you all up on the D like you play for the lions
Don't deny it, say you light it I could be your firefighter
Frequent flyer, travel mileage
Pick a destination I'm arriving
And if we vibin' we can switch saliva
I'mma take a dive in head first when I go
I just thought you should know, we can keep it on the low, I don't ever tell
Your secrets safe, I'll cop a slice like a piece of cake
And we can easy bake, you'll never be replaced
Just know you always got a spot in my heart
Even if we are apart, I'll be making art
My inspiration came from switching stations
Top 40 playlists were my education
I've tryna take rap back to the basics
Speak on everyday shit instead of spraying AK clips
No disrespect I fuck with trap music
But people saying things now that they not doing
Tryna fit an image and they Photoshop it
Here's a tip only spit if you know the topic
I'm not supposed to, but I've been smoking tropic
Mixtape coming soon and I hope you cop it, yeah
Uh, uhh
The Check Up
( Clark Bars )
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