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checkin' - lupe fiasco lyrics

[intro]
yah, yah, yah, yah, yah
yah, yah, yah, yah, yah, yah, yah
yah, yah, yah, yah, yah, yah, yah

[verse 1]
uh, levels, ladders vs. shovels
overstand like gepetto
and sometimes i just gotta let go
let a kid stand with no kickstand pedal
back in this b*tch (bike)
i’m scratchin’ on gun, ain’t no war, just a knife in a knitch
tighten my grip, right by the tip
then let it flip, fl!ck of the wrist
like fishin’ for ships, n*ggas get hit
no, not a slay, when i was a jit
got hit by a whip, i am a star
wish on myself, i got the bars
sip by myself, come down on a pill
i slip on a rollie, i am fulfilled
n*gga can’t hold me, i am not holy (for real)
flyer the whip, my little pony
that’s why when i’m lit, that’s when i’m zonin’
zone, zone, zone, zone, zone like i’m sonic
wipe up a kid, circle of bricks just like it’s stonehenge
circle of death, don’t let me donut
sprinkles are on it, f*ck my opponents
[chorus]
i want a little off the chain
redbone from the stain
steady checkin’ on me
on the regular
i keep a little chunk of change
in the safe in case i catch a case
out here doin’ more than my competitors

[verse 2]
yeah, uh
she a bad ho, she a athlete, uh
treat a lap dance like a track meet, uh
none of my cars got backseats, uh
fitted with the fifty, keep the cash neat, uh
whuppin’ on a stripper, get her back beat, uh
askin’ me to smack her on her asscheek, uh
duckin’ out the club like daffy, uh
‘fore i fall in love with a bad b*tch
have a n*gga sick like a lab leak
godd*mn, i’mma need a vaccine
blue bottle, finna get the caffeine
downtown, finna eat the magazine, uh
wrist all cold like nat king, chain look saint*marc, call that tag team
build fat sh*t like gatling and that benz look like that batwing
mod that flow from valet, valet gotta park my sh*t in the batcave
sh*t so serious, nas wore sears, i’m in bein’ in a batcage
above that sh*t, not only from but i’m of that sh*t, i love that sh*t
put my arm around and hug that sh*t, ride around town with a thug ass b*tch
[chorus]
’cause i want a little off the chain
redbone from the stain
steady checkin’ on me
on the regular
i keep a little chunk of change
in the safe in case i catch a case
out here doin’ more than my competitors

[outro]
out here, b*tch, i’m out here
tell that b*tch i’m out here
i be out here, yeah, i’m out here
tell that ho i’m out here
yeah i’m out here, yes i’m out here
b*tch, you know i’m out here
yes i’m out here, yes i’m out here
yeah, you know i’m out here

- lupe fiasco lyrics

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