Checkway

Music: Robert Isai Gonzalez [Hook] Wanna live the CHECKWAY Good in every city Shit get lit soon as I walk off the jetway That way Touchdown, come into town Make my rounds then take off the next day Fly way Havin' shit my way Nigga I don’t know a better way CHECKWAY CHECKWAY Yeah [Verse 1] Boy, on this side we move different Come through with that thang tucked, sauce still drippin ’ All my niggas like me too, we ain’t never switchin’ Back against the wall, boy they gave us 4th and inches Nigga keep yo distance, you don’t want no static Nigga had that big bag way before this rap shit Baggage claim, man I watch her pull the wag up Daddy home, girl I’m 'bout to run a bag up Yeah, nigga we ain’t moving packs now Still won’t put the strap down, all about this rap now, never seen me backdown Boy, forget it My niggas say it’s time to ride Boy, I’m wit it Pretty tings callin, man I spoil all them Nigga took them loses, I'm still outchea ballin, uh These boys don’t want no problems I’m way down in Texas with bitches up in Yonkers Damn Honey say I’m childish, youngin outchea wildin’ Lean by the gallon, started on that E&J; Now we sip Macallan Come on baby peep the drip, I don’t need no stylist [Hook] Wanna live the CHECKWAY Good in every city Shit get lit soon as I walk off the jetway That way Touchdown, come into town Make my rounds then take off the next day Fly way Havin' shit my way Nigga I don’t know a better way CHECKWAY CHECKWAY Yeah [Verse 2] Gots to get betta mane, gots to move on Boy I want it all I done waited too long Out here moving wavy, I’m just yelling pay me I’ll neva play myself, or eva let them play me Lampin at the mansion, me and my thugs Girls runnin' round this bitch like the Bad Girls Club Damn Only models, boy I got bravado Hard work is easy work, I do this with my eyes closed Gotta bundle up, cold winter, summer up I just put 10 in her purse, told my girl go run it up Boy it never stop Middle finger to the ops 30 on the watch Extendo on the Glock Yeah boy that’s gang shit, all-that-we-know We-be-on-road, E-Lee -on-GO Showtime, boy I know the camera's on me I be in the huddle like The Family nigga on 3 I go I go, uh Taebo Taebo, uh I Billy Blanks, yeah I ball, I know, uh When you know you got ya money right... You know they can’t tell you nothin', right [Hook] Wanna live the CHECKWAY Good in every city Shit get lit soon as I walk off the jetway That way Touchdown, come into town Make my rounds then take off the next day Fly way Havin' shit my way Nigga I don’t know a better way CHECKWAY CHECKWAY Yeah