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adam, the artist - blue checks lyrics

(verse 1)
yeah, i be mobbin in the streets
bad lil hyna she be freak in the sheets
yeah she call me daddy even papi in the streets
sheesh i got a lot to prove
run up on me, i got nothing to lose
stupid lil goof had to take off his shoes
now i’m lookin real clean with these js on my feet
shout out bobby shurmda caught a body last week
i be riddin with the stick, no cell
you ain’t f-ckin with my clique, go to h-ll
yeah i’m a young og, you can’t tell?
you be linked up with a guy like 6ix9ine and convinced he ain’t gon’ snitch? oh well
i was down bad so i hit a l!ck
chum change homie, run off with yo sh-t
took off witcho sh-t cuz i’m really with the sh-ts
all this prada and this gucci on my waist
5 stars by my name and i’m ready for the race
runnin from the ops all night no cap
only drop a track if that sh-t gon’ slap
(verse 2)
home grown, her vajaja got a barcode
i don’t want that sh-t cuz that sh-t be lookin home grown
if i want skunk ima go and hit the dispo
i don’t want the skunk if i’m leavin from relajo
blue checks like i’m trappin like a narco
all this ice on me but i’m cookin like some pot roast
i’m drippin in this heat with this ice on my neck
blue checks on my neck so you know i had to flex

- adam the artist lyrics

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