Waka Flocka Flame lyrics : "G-Check"
Bo Deal
Joe Moses
I see this ^!$$% reppin', right side hangin',
flamed up bangin', what set yo $$# claimin'?
G Check [x8]
I ran up on this ^!$$%, who yo big homie?
Asked him what his lingo, he said I don't need no
G Check [x8]
Ran up on this ^!$$%, finna check the boy status
Look him right up in his eyes like, ^!$$% where you from?
Who yo big homie? What block you ^!$$%s bang?
Who you know up on that yard, talkin' real big homies.
Respect all the riders, G checkin' all the phonies
You $#&@in' with no suckas, they lying, they say they know me
I'm from west side (?), west side (?)
God bless all my ridahs, death to my enemies,
I'm taking ^!$$%s flags, you better leave the spot
For all ^!$$%s on my block, it's like me snitching to the cops,
Outta line you get disciplined, better do some missions then,
I ain't give my name for free, $#&@ I had to get it in
I see this ^!$$% reppin', right side hangin',
flamed up bangin', what set yo $$# claimin'?
G Check [x8]
I ran up on this ^!$$%, who yo big homie?
Asked him what his lingo, he said I don't need no
G Check [x8]
^!$$% frontin', I'm hit him up,
^!$$% what, we can get em up
#~!!@ ^!$$%s aint real as us
Just like a candle I lit em up
Always talking that tough %#@!
I ain't the ^!$$% to $#&@ with
Choppers loading up, ^!$$%s folding up,
Superman couldn't duck this,
(?), big boss, VL is all I know,
Catch ya in that field hoe,
Steamers rolling up real slow
^!$$%s breaking out scared as $#&@,
Tuck and tail, you a man or what?
I ain't think so, @@#! and squeeze I'm dropping everything standing up
Lay down and get laid down,
40 cal and they came down
What you claim, better say it now,
Got a gun better spray it now
Oh you will get your $$# knocked off with the (?),
Topped off, dumb dumbs will leave you burning like hot sauce
I see this ^!$$% reppin', right side hangin',
flamed up bangin', what set yo $$# claimin'?
G Check [x8]
I ran up on this ^!$$%, who yo big homie?
Asked him what his lingo, he said I don't need no
G Check [x8]
It's money over everything,
Five, four wedding rings,
Married to the mob, all I know is mighty brim game
B's up what it do,
5-0-5-2,
37-62, (?) is like a $#&@ing zoo,
Lions and them tigers, I be mobbing like them YG's,
AK-a chopper ^!$$%, silence when that chopper squeeze,
$#&@ em Waka Flocka all out it's like the new mob,
When we say $#&@ em new west, this is Brick Squad,
Down like I'm 'posed to be, ^!$$%s don't get close to me,
I'm blood and (*##$ this blood's on the set, this how it supposed to be,
We thuggin (*##$, we supposed to beef,
We killin' %#@!, you supposed to grieve,
Shug Gotti tell em who got the streets (hahahaha)
I see this ^!$$% reppin', right side hangin',
flamed up bangin', what set yo $$# claimin'?
G Check [x8]
I ran up on this ^!$$%, who yo big homie?
Asked him what his lingo, he said I don't need no
G Check [x8]
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