Young Thug - Check Remix Therealdoski
"Check Remix" by Young Thug features a blend of hip-hop and trap elements, released in 2016. The lyrics explore themes of wealth, success, and street life, showcasing confidence and ambition. Unique musical elements include catchy hooks and dynamic beats. The song reflects the contemporary rap scene's influence on culture and lifestyle. #HipHop
(HOOK)
Yeah
Roll a joint, got a point
Sick of beats, blow that coin
Smoking weed with my g's
Blowing O's and getting rich
Don't ever smoke that seed ×2
(VERSE 1)
Set me dreams high and I didn't ever doubt, now I'm 15 already I'm moving out
Dropping out of school and move to a new town, focused on my music and made it a new sound
I flew down like I was an angel of God and they can hate if they want but I ain't dealing with shit
I be taking their spot with all the lyrics I drop, so they all got reason to be pissed, bitch
I play with words just like a game of Scrabble, with a point to music but they mainly ramble
Then I'm trying show this whole game's a scandal, with every song I put up on my phone
Like Swine Flu, I've got to spread my lyrics, what I do is gonna hurt your feelings
I've got IQ but no perseverance, you're a human body but a worm in spirit
So learn to steer it or you gon' run in the dirt, and add another fucking colour to the front of your shirt
And now you wonder why the numbers come to me and you're hurt, talk shit I'll make you suffer like a mother at birth
A mother did first but still people saying I changed, gotcha thinking every statement in my lungs that I made
I promised all my fans that I would stay the same but they broke the promise when they gave the fame
Get a bag, of OG
Make sure there's no seeds
Yeah I rap and I grow weed
Y'all gotta roll with me
I might eat it, I might lick it
But I swear I'll never bite it
Yeah
Roll a joint, got a point
Sick of beats, blow that coin
Smoking weed with my g's
Blowing O's and getting rich
Don't ever smoke that seed ×2
(VERSE 1)
Set me dreams high and I didn't ever doubt, now I'm 15 already I'm moving out
Dropping out of school and move to a new town, focused on my music and made it a new sound
I flew down like I was an angel of God and they can hate if they want but I ain't dealing with shit
I be taking their spot with all the lyrics I drop, so they all got reason to be pissed, bitch
I play with words just like a game of Scrabble, with a point to music but they mainly ramble
Then I'm trying show this whole game's a scandal, with every song I put up on my phone
Like Swine Flu, I've got to spread my lyrics, what I do is gonna hurt your feelings
I've got IQ but no perseverance, you're a human body but a worm in spirit
So learn to steer it or you gon' run in the dirt, and add another fucking colour to the front of your shirt
And now you wonder why the numbers come to me and you're hurt, talk shit I'll make you suffer like a mother at birth
A mother did first but still people saying I changed, gotcha thinking every statement in my lungs that I made
I promised all my fans that I would stay the same but they broke the promise when they gave the fame
Get a bag, of OG
Make sure there's no seeds
Yeah I rap and I grow weed
Y'all gotta roll with me
I might eat it, I might lick it
But I swear I'll never bite it
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