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CHECK Video (MV)




Performed By: AL&E
Language: English
Length: 2:50
Written by: Alejandro Garcia Franco




AL&E - CHECK Lyrics




Get my check i ain't got no time to spare
They so pressed cuz they know i don't f*cking care
All these bitches thought i could be on their lane
So invested in who's my f*cking wussaname
All this hating got me pumping out my chest
I'm so blessed no they can't touch but they still wish
Need a fan the way i'm hot lit like incense
Hoes be mad cuz they can't zoom yeah they be stressed

Checking me? you ain't checking me
Where's my check?

Check him out he be wildin he be fine like dat
Check him out he be high the way he fly like dat
He so sick he da blueprint and his friends know dat
Look at him copy him que he don't pay no mind

Check him out he be wildin he be fine like dat
Check him out he be high the way he fly like dat
He so sick he da blueprint and his friends know dat
Look at him copy him que he don't pay no mind

Saw me out with my boy and i ain't gon respond
These hoes just waste my time you know that song gon' drop!
Hot some contacts i'm gonna send em to ya block
Todos quieren ya ser gatos r&b pop
(pop-pop)
Hoes couldn't read i had to show them how i wrote it
She got a man who makes her music get promoted (ugh)
Bitches form teams and still talk shit about each other
He's pseudo-artist and his girl is pseudo-older (oh?)

Checking me? you ain't checking me
Where's my check?

Check him out he be wildin he be fine like dat
Check him out he be high the way he fly like dat
He so sick he da blueprint and his friends know dat
Look at him copy him que he don't pay no mind

Check him out he be wildin he be fine like dat
Check him out he be high the way he fly like dat
He so sick he da blueprint and his friends know dat
Look at him copy him que he don't pay no mind

I'm bout to step on all these hoes
Who keep lying to me
And imma be every thing you bitches tryin to be
Tt's a bird it's a plane it's THE ALE for me
I pick it up lookin at you why you ain't running from me? Huh?
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English

Get my check i ain't got no time to spare
They so pressed cuz they know i don't f*cking care
All these bitches thought i could be on their lane
So invested in who's my f*cking wussaname
All this hating got me pumping out my chest
I'm so blessed no they can't touch but they still wish
Need a fan the way i'm hot lit like incense
Hoes be mad cuz they can't zoom yeah they be stressed

Checking me? you ain't checking me
Where's my check?

Check him out he be wildin he be fine like dat
Check him out he be high the way he fly like dat
He so sick he da blueprint and his friends know dat
Look at him copy him que he don't pay no mind

Check him out he be wildin he be fine like dat
Check him out he be high the way he fly like dat
He so sick he da blueprint and his friends know dat
Look at him copy him que he don't pay no mind

Saw me out with my boy and i ain't gon respond
These hoes just waste my time you know that song gon' drop!
Hot some contacts i'm gonna send em to ya block
Todos quieren ya ser gatos r&b pop
(pop-pop)
Hoes couldn't read i had to show them how i wrote it
She got a man who makes her music get promoted (ugh)
Bitches form teams and still talk shit about each other
He's pseudo-artist and his girl is pseudo-older (oh?)

Checking me? you ain't checking me
Where's my check?

Check him out he be wildin he be fine like dat
Check him out he be high the way he fly like dat
He so sick he da blueprint and his friends know dat
Look at him copy him que he don't pay no mind

Check him out he be wildin he be fine like dat
Check him out he be high the way he fly like dat
He so sick he da blueprint and his friends know dat
Look at him copy him que he don't pay no mind

I'm bout to step on all these hoes
Who keep lying to me
And imma be every thing you bitches tryin to be
Tt's a bird it's a plane it's THE ALE for me
I pick it up lookin at you why you ain't running from me? Huh?
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Writer: Alejandro Garcia Franco
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