Nike Check Lyrics

Niggas faker than a bitch I been knew it

Think your hoe ain't a fan she been blew it

You done pissed some people off that been through it

Hit man gon' check your name off like just do it

Tryna run up on the gang get flagged down offsides

You ain't makin' no waves them small tides

Love talkin' but he said the wrong word to the wrong guys

Now that nigga shot blood on him like two eyes

Lord forgive me for my sinnin' I ain't tryna go to hell

Same ones hatin' tryna wish a nigga well

Mama said high standards now I can't ever fail

Kidd on the way up now they followin' my trail

I got hoes everywhere I told her she the favorite one

Throat demon suck the soul out she an expert with the tongue

Got her chokin' on my shit I swear she fuckin' up her lungs

Man, I can't stop rappin' I got hits for everyone

Bitches can't stop trappin' they got tricks for everyone

Man I can't stop scammin' I got gifts for everyone

Niggas can't stop cappin' they been doin' it too long

Wait till I blow up like I'm walkin' with a bomb

Ride the dick like a horse bitch got the wagon on her

Pussy good had to slow down feel like I'm laggin' on her

Talkin' bout her to my niggas they like why you braggin' on her

Hit that nigga with the stick had to go All-Madden on him

Used to have nothin' hopped in the hustle and got right

Now my neck froze up like a deer in headlights

Stay tryna pull the blicky out let's just fight

Niggas sayin' that he pussy now he tight

Cryin' to his mama, talkin' bout kidd on my ass now

But you was just talkin' all that shit

Thought he was finna make a hit now I'm throwin' the pitch

And Imma get you striked out like a swing and a miss

You a joke you too broke that's what all them guys was talkin'

Now they at my door every day steady knockin'

Hoe was ready to give me neck, bitch I ain't even clock in

Hit the club, gave the password snuck the log in

Had to thank the Lord I became a star, Chris Pratt

How you really tryna scrap this just rap

Swear to God you don't know who got your back 'til it get stabbed

Then you gon' see which niggas really was rats

They done flipped niggas left you by yourself

Now you can't even call for help

Sneakin' out the house I told her I won't ever tell

Now we hittin' the hotel

Nigga hit her up on her cell

Leave that shit unopened like she deliver mail

She done brought her friend with her that's a two-for-one sale

They gon' swallow everything like a humpback whale

Hit 'em send 'em out like it's a home run

Had 'em walkin' sideways like they just got drunk

Only gave bitches the tip like I just got ones

Gotta cycle through my hoes see you in two months

Bump my shit everywhere, like I got a bad rash

Bro settlin' for twos I know he goin' out sad

Came up remember how ya'll niggas really would laugh

Now they got a hand out like they catchin' a cab nigga