"check the fleet" lyrics
"check the fleet"
Yeah, only thing on my mind is dollar signs
I keep my fire by my side baby I'm outside
I stay with the gang shawty huh I got mobties
I can't get caught up, up by no freak cause they all mine
Pulling out the wheel to check the fleet yeah they all fire
I got hella woods that I just rolled up, and I'm ready to fire it up
No I can't get booked baby, ima flee if I hear police sirens
I get a brick for a show, I get Balenciaga kicks they freaky they show my toes
I do the swag way different baby I rock different clothes yeah
And I'm not just a rapper baby ima urban-mogul
Europe be in fashion shows baby I'm global they just local
Huh if I miss her might write her a letter
I spend thirty five hundred on leathers
These niggas fly but I'm just better
And the way I use my words to get this cash they say I'm clever
Bitch its life or death about this money this shit now or never
I get locked in with my gang we tethered
I get locked in with my bitches yeah we stuck together yeah
I be dread-locked in cause you not something special
Beating the pussy and the head like I put that hoe in a full nelson
And we gone knock they head off but that's just something else
I like to smoke on some top shelf
Bad bitch way way over weight they froze as fuck lil shawty help me
Have you ever went way over France I'm fresh to death somebody help me
I be going one way overdressed came into fly somebody help me
Yeah, only thing on my mind is dollar signs
I keep my fire by my side baby I'm outside
I stay with the gang shawty huh I got mobties
I can't get caught up, up by no freak cause they all mine
Pulling out the wheel to check the fleet yeah they all fire
I got hella woods that I just rolled up, and I'm ready to fire it up
No I can't get booked baby, ima flee if I hear police sirens
Yeah look baby I just gained these bands ain't wasting time now
I might get you a new AP and just free the time up
I know they hate me cause I step out rocking different designer
Yeah we stay real lowkey so much you can't even find us
Yeah can't even find me, what I'm rocking you can't even find it
I do that much in VVS diamonds, I do hundreds I passed my assignments
I do hundreds no really like thousands, fifty thousand hundred thousand
All these hoes tryna come my way when they watching and rolling they end up wilding
All of my diamonds on ocean wave come take a trip I'm a walking island
I see a day that I don't get paid and ill just start a new lifetime
And all of my hoes go way back since they say yeah they all fine
I ain't really have much to say cause money be the only thing on my mind
And I ain't even got much to say, I ain't gotta talk I'm too fly
Bitch I can't talk I'm too high
She got a lean walk her ass too fat, got a lean walk check my swag
Spent a whole brick on a brand new Balenciaga bag
Spend a bitch a BBL on LV and Chanel
Put the whole pound on the scale, I'm finna smoke this bitch myself
Most of my partners fellas but my new bitch hot as hell
Yeah, only thing on my mind is dollar signs
I keep my fire by my side baby I'm outside
I stay with the gang shawty huh I got mobties
I can't get caught up, up by no freak cause they all mine
Pulling out the wheel to check the fleet yeah they all fire
I got hella woods that I just rolled up, and I'm ready to fire it up
No I can't get booked baby, ima flee if I hear police sirens
Writer(s): Corey Kerr, Thomas Ross, Jonah Abraham, Bobby Sandimanie Iii
- AZLyrics
- D
- Destroy Lonely Lyrics
album:
"If Looks Could Kill" (2023)
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