Lyrics
Oh, oh
Nascent on the beat
Real talk
Check, hm
Don't check for me, uh
Unless you got a check for me, uh (that's real)
I love a bad bitch to death, uh (bad bitch)
But they gon' be the death of me (on God)
You know I'm way too hot, hot (too hot)
Turn the heat down to 70
Put the water in the pot, pot
'Cause I'ma give you all the tea
Black tea with the crumpets
Pinky up (pinky)
Oh, you next level I seem to be above it
I control the numbers like strings on the Muppet
Run it up nigga
I remember when we used to jig in the function
Didn't take too long for a nigga start pullin' out heat in the heat of discussion (pa, pa, pa)
Had the bullets interrupting
Sheesh, I want the peace
They want a piece, so they bring the peace
They need to eat, I need to eat
How'd I survive? Who pray for me?
Must've been my momma and the aunty team
Holy water on my head feel like OxiClean
Since I was a boy, I done seen everything (uh-uh)
For real
So don't check for me, uh
Unless you got a check for me, uh (that's real)
I love a bad bitch to death, uh (bad bitch)
But they gon' be the death of me (on God)
You know I'm way too hot, hot
Turn the heat down to 70 (too hot)
Put the water in the pot, pot
'Cause I'ma give you all the tea
Yeah
We was living check to check
Tryna stack like a checker's king
Made moves like a chess board floor
So ain't nobody checkin' me
My silhouette from the 70s, effortlessly
Charmed the doll, she tryna check for me
I'm in the Czech Republic collecting fees
From publishing, on care for me
Chicago vernacular check it out
My whole city the crib, that's the house
Duck, I ever told you 'bout the nigga tried to flex his shoes?
He barefoot now