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Jahlil Ford - Sound Check Lyrics



Jahlil Ford - Sound Check Lyrics
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Yessuh, one for the money and, uh, two for the show
I got, three different ways that I can take it to four
If we talkin' bout my drip, I got the snottiest nose
I been workin' on my shit, I want the slice of the gold
Ever since I was a jit, I dream my story be told
On a documented series, air it on HBO
Express about the situations that I did undergo
I was a player in the game, but now this players a coach
And I gotta coach my son about these bitches and hoes
How you can't call em that unless you makin' sure it's a joke
And I gotta teach my daughter, niggas too can be both
If the sign shows, tell her gotta leave them on ghost
I'm a, work in progress that only happens if I'm honest
Call me a Mayan when I ruin these beats
I'm an arsonist, the way that I produce all this heat
And what's a pharmacist if all the same drugs on the street
Don't try to charge me to the game because I'm wavin' the fee
Baby steps, you gotta crawl before you walk on your feet
I spit colors in your ear like I got yellow teeth
And if it comes to you and me, you know I'm takin' the lead
I bet I make you niggas bounce to this
I bet I make you niggas bounce to this
Yeah, you gon' bounce to this
I bet you bounce to this, ha, yeah
I bet you bounce to this
Yeah, you gon' bounce to this
Terrible thinkin' bout my soul in the sky
When I think about it now, I realize it's a prize
This is hell on earth where demons walk around in disguise
I'm a fallen angel turned around his life just in time
Yeah
I thank the Lord for this talent of artistry
It wasn't til bout 20 when I learned it was part of me
I'm gettin' surgical with it, I'm cuttin' through arteries
Pardon me if I send you back, workin' for Dollar Tree
Shoot my shots with loyalty like I married Beretta
If I got you, then I got you, there's no hidden vendettas
Ain't no elbows bein' thrown cause the Piece that I Metta
Came straight from the center that I had to go getta
Slow and steady like turtles till you run into Shredder
I'm movin' past the beef, you failed to set up a setup
Girls tryna get at me just to get to the cheddar
Only givin' my two cents cause I know that shit better
I been workin' on my craft, tryna find a good voice
I be playin' with it like a child plays with a toy
Took a while for discovery, I was some annoyed
But I think I got it now, time to make a lil' noise
It's Soundcheck
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Yessuh, one for the money and, uh, two for the show
I got, three different ways that I can take it to four
If we talkin' bout my drip, I got the snottiest nose
I been workin' on my shit, I want the slice of the gold
Ever since I was a jit, I dream my story be told
On a documented series, air it on HBO
Express about the situations that I did undergo
I was a player in the game, but now this players a coach
And I gotta coach my son about these bitches and hoes
How you can't call em that unless you makin' sure it's a joke
And I gotta teach my daughter, niggas too can be both
If the sign shows, tell her gotta leave them on ghost
I'm a, work in progress that only happens if I'm honest
Call me a Mayan when I ruin these beats
I'm an arsonist, the way that I produce all this heat
And what's a pharmacist if all the same drugs on the street
Don't try to charge me to the game because I'm wavin' the fee
Baby steps, you gotta crawl before you walk on your feet
I spit colors in your ear like I got yellow teeth
And if it comes to you and me, you know I'm takin' the lead
I bet I make you niggas bounce to this
I bet I make you niggas bounce to this
Yeah, you gon' bounce to this
I bet you bounce to this, ha, yeah
I bet you bounce to this
Yeah, you gon' bounce to this
Terrible thinkin' bout my soul in the sky
When I think about it now, I realize it's a prize
This is hell on earth where demons walk around in disguise
I'm a fallen angel turned around his life just in time
Yeah
I thank the Lord for this talent of artistry
It wasn't til bout 20 when I learned it was part of me
I'm gettin' surgical with it, I'm cuttin' through arteries
Pardon me if I send you back, workin' for Dollar Tree
Shoot my shots with loyalty like I married Beretta
If I got you, then I got you, there's no hidden vendettas
Ain't no elbows bein' thrown cause the Piece that I Metta
Came straight from the center that I had to go getta
Slow and steady like turtles till you run into Shredder
I'm movin' past the beef, you failed to set up a setup
Girls tryna get at me just to get to the cheddar
Only givin' my two cents cause I know that shit better
I been workin' on my craft, tryna find a good voice
I be playin' with it like a child plays with a toy
Took a while for discovery, I was some annoyed
But I think I got it now, time to make a lil' noise
It's Soundcheck
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