Zay Ade feat. Not Klyde - Check Em Lyrics

Lyrics Check Em - Not Klyde , Zay Ade



I just copped some new Fendi it cost me like 699 I′m returning it next week
I couldn't stay in the House like Corey
I′m going outside like a jet sweep
Baby I am not going on Maury I told you that they all my sons so don't vex me
Super Mario while he strooms leveled up so I had to get big like I'm Lexi
I′m feeling too good like James Brown
Shawdy was bad she was hot she was H town
They used to make fun of my skin now black is the wave, tell me what can they say now
I talk to God every day I look up to sky so I never can stay down
You was on games like a playground
I′m in your hood it's a playground
Check em check em they couldn′t I'm Odell Beckham
African shawdy love how I sekem
I called my dogs I told em go sic him
They thought they was slick
I was so sharp they was looking for skip
I don′t like Jordan I like Scottie Pip
I had to Hussle rip Nip
Trust in the Lord so I never can slip
Boy if you don't check em
Uh right
Boy if you don′t check em
Uh right
Boy if you don't check yo boy when he back slide into the dms I see em
Please do not talk under me like a adlib
I couldn't butt heads with you just like Chad did
Glory to God why they think that I backslid
I was the kid with the scope I was black Sid
I thought she was bad on ig she a catfish
Sike I lied girl you gorgeous
Don′t try to run from yourself just like Norbit
Made in His imagine just know you a portrait
Holdon where was I
Oh yeah I got a stack
All dressed in black just like Ms. Mary Mack
I saw you in lids so I know that you cap
While you was walking I was running laps
Don′t sell your soul you ain't getting it back
I keep my word on my hip like a strap
I was like Dora how I′m holding the map
He said I keep my word on my hip like a strap
I got the demons lined up for the gat
Git git git how they blowin it back
God in my soul ain't no throwin it back
You call me Dora Diego then let′s go
Run it I call it three time like I'm watchin
Cap cap cap
You say cappers around me
Bup bup bup
Now I bet they ain′t watchin
Bet that
Bet when I say I got guns in my area I'm talkin bout scripture
He said I keep the word on my hip bet I keep that thing tucked til my hip hurt
God on my soul I got victory veins you can never
My guy
I'm playin chess
You playin checkers
Boy if you don′t check em
Uh right
Boy if you don′t check em
Uh right
Boy if you don't check yo boy when he back slide into the dms I see em



Writer(s): Isaiah Adewumi


Zay Ade feat. Not Klyde - Check Em
Album Check Em
date of release
25-09-2020




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