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Check on Me (feat. AdgoingCrazy) Video (MV)




Performed By: Wheelz
Language: English
Length: 3:14
Written by: Austin Doyle, Jarrett Wheeler




Wheelz - Check on Me (feat. AdgoingCrazy) Lyrics




(Oh shit, Tye on the beat and, he killin' it)

Vrmm, uh, yeah, in my AJ 1s, you know

Yeah, yeah, in my AJ 1s got that check on me
If I step up to the party, it's gone cause a scene
Tryna figure out how ima get that Patek on me
But ain't nobody round here really, uh fresher than me

Got AD going 80 on these wheelz, no need to run it up
Sliding on these nggas so we out here yellin' hurry up
She gone drop it low, for the funds, when we throw it up
Now she on my team, cause she like the way I throw it up

Throw it up, blah on the track bitch I do this
Why you telling me this shit when I already knew this
Got the check on my foot so you know I really do this
The game coming to me like I didn't even choose this

Pick, pick, pick, pick, pick, pick it up
Wasn't talking money on the phone so I hung it up
Coming for your career so your towel, better hang it up
And n****s who not fitted cannot ever ever hang with us

Pick, pick, pick, pick, pick, pick it up
Wasn't talking money on the phone so I hung it up
Coming for your career so your towel, better hang it up
And n****s who not fitted cannot ever ever hang with us

Check, check, check, check, check, check, uh
Check, check, check, check, check, check, oou
Check, check, check, check, check, check, uh
Check, uh, check, uh, check, check, check, yeah

Check it got me flexing like I be a weapon
Me, and Wheelz going crazy may I mention
N****s talking, but ain't fighting like it's Teken
Ima take a second this money in my section

Let me flow, wait
Got some melodies these bitches gonna love, aye
Sipping liquor out the bottle got me zoned, aye
Love when bitches getting crazy, they on Bombay

Yea must say, I been on the run, aye
Doing this since Monday
All the way to Sunday
Every day a fun day

N****s talking shit but be lacking like a cool cat
Keep that fire on me letting n****s know I do that
AD just gone do that, run up where your roof at
Got me a new shoe pack, kicking where you bool at

Bitches love that fire, yea I fire up for free
Looking for that money want that Millie in a week
Yea I'm so fadeddd
Never give a shit, give a f*ck what you saying

Sliding on this beat like Goku Super Sayain
Yea I just be saying
All my verses flamming
Flamming like they blazing, yea

Bitches love that fire, yea I fire up for free
Looking for that money want that Millie in a week
Yea I'm so faded
Never give a shit, give a f*ck what you saying

Sliding on this beat like Goku super sayain
Yea I just be saying
All my verses flamming
Flamming like they blazing, yea

Throw it up, blah on the track, bitch I do this
Why you telling me this shit when I already knew this
Got the check on my foot so you know I really do this
The game coming to me like I didn't even choose this

Pick, pick, pick, pick, pick, pick it up
Wasn't talking money on the phone so I hung it up
Coming for your career so your towel, better hang it up
And n****s who not fitted cannot ever ever hang with us, vrmm
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(Oh shit, Tye on the beat and, he killin' it)

Vrmm, uh, yeah, in my AJ 1s, you know

Yeah, yeah, in my AJ 1s got that check on me
If I step up to the party, it's gone cause a scene
Tryna figure out how ima get that Patek on me
But ain't nobody round here really, uh fresher than me

Got AD going 80 on these wheelz, no need to run it up
Sliding on these nggas so we out here yellin' hurry up
She gone drop it low, for the funds, when we throw it up
Now she on my team, cause she like the way I throw it up

Throw it up, blah on the track bitch I do this
Why you telling me this shit when I already knew this
Got the check on my foot so you know I really do this
The game coming to me like I didn't even choose this

Pick, pick, pick, pick, pick, pick it up
Wasn't talking money on the phone so I hung it up
Coming for your career so your towel, better hang it up
And n****s who not fitted cannot ever ever hang with us

Pick, pick, pick, pick, pick, pick it up
Wasn't talking money on the phone so I hung it up
Coming for your career so your towel, better hang it up
And n****s who not fitted cannot ever ever hang with us

Check, check, check, check, check, check, uh
Check, check, check, check, check, check, oou
Check, check, check, check, check, check, uh
Check, uh, check, uh, check, check, check, yeah

Check it got me flexing like I be a weapon
Me, and Wheelz going crazy may I mention
N****s talking, but ain't fighting like it's Teken
Ima take a second this money in my section

Let me flow, wait
Got some melodies these bitches gonna love, aye
Sipping liquor out the bottle got me zoned, aye
Love when bitches getting crazy, they on Bombay

Yea must say, I been on the run, aye
Doing this since Monday
All the way to Sunday
Every day a fun day

N****s talking shit but be lacking like a cool cat
Keep that fire on me letting n****s know I do that
AD just gone do that, run up where your roof at
Got me a new shoe pack, kicking where you bool at

Bitches love that fire, yea I fire up for free
Looking for that money want that Millie in a week
Yea I'm so fadeddd
Never give a shit, give a f*ck what you saying

Sliding on this beat like Goku Super Sayain
Yea I just be saying
All my verses flamming
Flamming like they blazing, yea

Bitches love that fire, yea I fire up for free
Looking for that money want that Millie in a week
Yea I'm so faded
Never give a shit, give a f*ck what you saying

Sliding on this beat like Goku super sayain
Yea I just be saying
All my verses flamming
Flamming like they blazing, yea

Throw it up, blah on the track, bitch I do this
Why you telling me this shit when I already knew this
Got the check on my foot so you know I really do this
The game coming to me like I didn't even choose this

Pick, pick, pick, pick, pick, pick it up
Wasn't talking money on the phone so I hung it up
Coming for your career so your towel, better hang it up
And n****s who not fitted cannot ever ever hang with us, vrmm
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Writer: Austin Doyle, Jarrett Wheeler
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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