Check On Me

[Chorus: T9ine]
I keep a check on me like Nike, so you dont like me
Glizzyd up, who fightin? No, we aint fightin
Might just push the Bimmer high-speed, this sh *t excite me
Im like what the lick read? Just give me cheese, please (Strizzy)
[Verse 1: T9ine]
Pulled up on that dumb sh*t, we love that nonsense
When I put fifty on my wrist, they gon be upset
And she already in her feelings, we aint fu*k yet
And like MC, I keep a hammer, you cant touch this
It aint no telling what we in for, Im smoking endo
We slide with cutters, hit his house, knock off his kinfolk
He want smoke, Im hollering 10-4, I might let ten go
Paper route, aint going broke, no, I cant trust a ho
This the life of a youngin who aint goin for nothin
Night and day, he be clutchin, dont even think about runnin
If its fu*k me , then fu*k ya, ni**as really busters
Cant knock me out my hustle, b*tch, Ima get some money
[Chorus: T9ine]
I keep a check on me like Nike , so you dont like me
Glizzyd up, who fightin? No, we aint fightin
Might just push the Bimmer high-speed, this sh*t excite me
Im like what the lick read? Just give me cheese, please
I keep a check on me like Nike, so you dont like me (You dont like)
Glizzyd up, who fighting? (Who fightin?) No, we aint fighting
Might just push the Bimmer high-speed, this sh*t excite me
Im like what the lick read? Just give me cheese, please
[Verse 2: Polo G]
Diamonds VVS, dont need no flashlight
Black out off the Hennessy, I cant remember last night
Four thousand for this Dior drip and you can check the tag price
I been on the road, two years ago I saw my last hype
I was tryna run it up, trapped to get my cash right
I know how that corner work, got wrapped up in that fast life
I was out there thugging in the trenches where they blast pipes
Gasping for his breath, he hoping this dont be his last fight
Bout that cash flow , flying through a different time zone
She wanna fu*k, girl, wait your turn, know that line long
Mix exotic with the liquor, got my mind gone
If a ni**a talkin out his neck, he get his mind blown
[Chorus: T9ine]
I keep a check on me like Nike, so you dont like me (You dont like)
Glizzyd up, who fightin? No, we aint fighting (Who fightin?)
Might just push the Bimmer high-speed, this sh*t excite me
Im like what the lick read? Just give me cheese, please (Give me cheese, yeah)