
Check Ya Tone Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2023
Lyrics
Ugh
I see a bad bitch clocking
On my body since a nigga did the walkin
With the gang and you know how we rocking
See a opp we don't really do that talking
Up late cause a nigga steady locked in
On point got me feeling like I'm stockton
She a tease so it's ez I be mocking
Gave her a dick now I got shawty stalking
No hands on the wheel when I'm parking
Raw wraps and grabs when I'm sparking
She too hot when I got shawty barking
On the bed and I got shawty tossing
All this green like I play for Boston
In my bag cause I do this shit often
Drop a bag on her ass and it soften
In the hood and I'm moving with caution
Doing tracks cause ain't no other option
Peep the feds in the V they be watching
Going hard and it ain't no stopping
Watch your tone before gang get it popping
Spend racks when a nigga go shopping
We keep gats so my opp stay dropping
Got shawty on her back when she topping
She for the gang so bro might swap in
No love cause love is disguised
It be hate when I look in their eyes
And my losses just made me wise
I'm putting on for the ones that died
Sucka free so I can't choose sides
Most niggas just there for the ride
Sanctioned wherever I reside
I'm poppin bottles when you see me outside
Pour some ice in my cup full of liquor
Breaking her back it help her get thicker
Gotta switch on the glock so It's spraying out quicker
Post on the block and I'm moving with lifters
I got the sauce and I fuck twin sisters
All this ice it might give me a blister
I fuck couples bitches and I never even kissed her
Fuck her one night now she thinking I miss her
These hoes ain't loyal they be for the streets
She see I got bread so she trying to eat
No love for a thot cause I'm pushing P
I just had her pulling on all on my sheets
Smoke out the pound might last me a week
Fly out the towns go link wit some freaks
Off of the drank this shit got me geeked
Smoking on opps but this shit is weak
Gang on hots and we on a streak
I'm in control thats my technique
And Shawty a hoe if she gotta sneak
How I be bussing? And we don't speak
Might pop me a yerk to help my fatigue
My eyes stay red cause I stay on the weed
And shawty is blessed I'm way out her league
The opps be mad when a nigga succeed