SSG Splurge - Flooded Check
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{Intro}
I’m doing shows
My chains fighting like they Tekken
Kickin shit like Beckham
I got a gun in the club section
Still got a gun fetish
I gotta make sure the gun sexy
I look like I’m young and reckless
I already done flooded the check
{Verse 1}
You trying reach for neck, I done put seven in the shirt like check
My brother used to sell tech’s but ain't never met Kevin Garnett
I ain't even started the car yet
Backseat feel like a private jet, flying this bitch like Star Trek
Took a pic, I’m rocking baguettes
Caught a play I got plenty finesse
Head tap no nothing less
Balenciaga and Prada on deck
(?...)
I got books look like a teacher
(?...)
Look at my chain, wet
Go make a bitch sweat
I don’t take percocets
My blunt like a turkey leg
Got Glocks for a hot head
I smoke a whole flower bed
(?...) take a flight, I got him on a bobsled
{Verse 2}
I started the moshpit
One nigga play me, they all dead
I started the moshpit
I’m gonna stay with the old gin
I’m watching the play go down
I’m in the car with the culture camp
She said she Texas bound, I’m trynna fly out the whole camp
I put on my group, you can't even find it
Can't even Google search it
He got in some smoke can't do no shows, that nigga can't even rehearse it
That nigga starving, get him a verse, or a herse
First time getting some money he buying a uzi, didn’t think about buying a Vert
My shit froze, yal niggas check up
I (?...)
I’m so high I keep my head up
My neighborhood I’m the youngest nigga
Burn off, damn I'll see you later
(?...)
{Chorus}
I’m doing shows
My chains fighting like they Tekken
Kickin shit like Beckham
I got a gun in the club section
Still got a gun fetish
I gotta make sure the gun sexy
I look like I’m young and reckless
I already done flooded the check
{Intro}
I’m doing shows
My chains fighting like they Tekken
Kickin shit like Beckham
I got a gun in the club section
Still got a gun fetish
I gotta make sure the gun sexy
I look like I’m young and reckless
I already done flooded the check
{Verse 1}
You trying reach for neck, I done put seven in the shirt like check
My brother used to sell tech’s but ain't never met Kevin Garnett
I ain't even started the car yet
Backseat feel like a private jet, flying this bitch like Star Trek
Took a pic, I’m rocking baguettes
Caught a play I got plenty finesse
Head tap no nothing less
Balenciaga and Prada on deck
(?...)
I got books look like a teacher
(?...)
Look at my chain, wet
Go make a bitch sweat
I don’t take percocets
My blunt like a turkey leg
Got Glocks for a hot head
I smoke a whole flower bed
(?...) take a flight, I got him on a bobsled
{Verse 2}
I started the moshpit
One nigga play me, they all dead
I started the moshpit
I’m gonna stay with the old gin
I’m watching the play go down
I’m in the car with the culture camp
She said she Texas bound, I’m trynna fly out the whole camp
I put on my group, you can't even find it
Can't even Google search it
He got in some smoke can't do no shows, that nigga can't even rehearse it
That nigga starving, get him a verse, or a herse
First time getting some money he buying a uzi, didn’t think about buying a Vert
My shit froze, yal niggas check up
I (?...)
I’m so high I keep my head up
My neighborhood I’m the youngest nigga
Burn off, damn I'll see you later
(?...)
{Chorus}
I’m doing shows
My chains fighting like they Tekken
Kickin shit like Beckham
I got a gun in the club section
Still got a gun fetish
I gotta make sure the gun sexy
I look like I’m young and reckless
I already done flooded the check