Proofread Famous Dex (Ft. Wiz Khalifa)

[Intro: Famous Dex]
I like this beat, sis
Come here lil' bih'
Check the record, misread
You know what I'm saying? Nah, for real
Dexter, woah

[Chorus: Famous Dex]
Check the record, don't misread
Just see I got the key to succeed
And I'm just tryna get all of the haters off me
And I'm just tryna take a little pressure off me
So, check the record, don't misread
Next time, proofread
And I'm just tryna get all of the haters off me
And I'm just tryna take a little pressure off me

[Verse 1: Famous Dex]
Look, check the record, bitch, please
They ain't got nothing on me
And I got nothin' but the diamonds on me
And why the fuck they keep hatin' on me?
But who cares? Not me (Not me)
Run up, got that .30 on me (What?)
And I ain't with all the fuckin' talkin', homie
You mad 'cause I fucked your girlfriend, homie
Goyard, OG's, I don't want no Gucci, Louis
I went from nothin' to somethin' that's why they mad, homie (I did)
Inglewood to Cali, yeah, Hollywood, homie
Four grams in the Backwood, I'm stuck
Rosé, please, pour me a cup
So check the record, don't misread
Got the money, yeah, blue cheese, Dexter