CRB Check Chip (Ft. Not3s)

[Chorus: Not3s]
I gotta protect my heart
I gotta protect my heart
Quick CRB check to pree up your history
Hope my boys ain't been there in the past
I gotta protect my heart
I gotta protect my heart
Quick CRB check to pree up your history
Hope my boys ain't been there in the past

[Verse 1]
Line poppin' like a trapper
And she know every rapper
But even if I trust her
I can't trust these rappers
I pray to God to protect my path
There ain't no condom to put on my heart
Like no, no, no, no
I ain't saying she a hoe
But she be backstage
At like nearly every show
She just wan' a young fly nigga with some dough
Man I wouldn't be surprised
If I heard she linkin' Not3s
Had a good girl she told me lies as well
Two twos I started telling lies as well
Young nigga living my life put my hood in tonight
Put my heart in it time will tell
Zoobie and maggy having a epiphany
I'll get rid of her nah she ain't getting rid of me
I had enough of this girl
Man she taking liberties
I said come and chill with me
She said I'm going Libertine