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letra de check - kayvee

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[intro]
down and dirty
yeer
sheesh
yeah ight
juju
yeer
gang sh-t b-tch
aye zoran whats up with them beats?
turn me up turn me up

[hook] juju ooh
you know that we run up a check (check)
you know that we run off plugs (plug)
you know that we dont give a f-ck (i don’t give a f-ck)
i know that you want me i’ll give you my best
we run sh-t together we run up a check (run it up, run it up)
you know, you know, you know
you know that we run up a check (check)
you know that we dont give a f-ck (i don’t give a f-ck)
you know that we run off on plugs (plug)
i know that you want me i’ll give you my best
you know that we run sh-t we run a check (run it up, run it up)

(verse 1) juju ooh
girl i ain’t yo romeo
phone buzz buzz buggin fo’ the pay
you ain’t talking money
yeah ight
get me in the studio
im going off all day late night
juju on the beat but dont forget the o tho
yo bro got them saying oh no
’cause i’m comin’ kickin for em out the dojo
smokin’ so much that i’m dope bro, yo (smokin dope, smokin dope, we smokin dope)
i’m your girls mcm my waist already set, so
ooh, juju

[hook] juju ooh
you know that we run up a check (check)
you know that we run off plugs (plug)
you know that we dont give a f-ck (i don’t give a f-ck)
i know that you want me i’ll give you my best
we run sh-t together we run up a check (run it up, run it up)

[verse 2] mrbleed_emk
yeah i run up the check
these diamonds on me, yeah you know that they dance
big forty on me that make a n-gg- dance
and yo b-tch on my d-ck, all in my pants
i’ll slide in yo hood, b-tch i’ll slide in the benz
you already know b-tch i’ve been in this sh-t
you already know me in the coup i’m the man
you broke n-gg-s hatin’ broke n-gg-s in the back back
you already know got the semi boutta clap back

[verse 3] kayvee
yeah clap back [skrrt]
we just party heads running through the door
we just want more and more and more [where the white women at]
freestylin’ for the dead lowkz
we just gotta run it we just gotta rap on type beats aye
we just gotta bring the heat bringin’ three peats
bleedin bleedin bleedin they just feenin feenin feenin
dropin tracks day by day
runnin from the ops runnin from the plots
real homies all that i got
runnin through yo block
open my book and i jot
shout out cole ain’t no troll yuh
ain’t no rainbow n-gg- ain’t finna fold
n-gg- quit yo cappin, all that fake gold (fake fake)
ayee yuhh
do what i wanna do
do what i gotta do stacking money to a tower aye (stack, stack, stack)
say what i wanna say
say what i gotta say but i gotta devour cake
ain’t no one know what i got on my mind
trynna shine cause it feels like my time (oh)
stevie wonder to the hate i be blind (can’t see)
-rs-n with the fire, yeah my bars be a crime
ooh

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