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kid ink – before the checks lyrics

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[hook: kid ink]
aw yeah
way before the checks it was cash and (uh)
the same b-tch you lovin’ i was p-ssin’ on
you don’t really know about my past when i
ain’t really know how to keep it rational
full tank n-gg- you ain’t gotta gas me up
they be trippin’ i just roll a blunt and ash sh-t off
you don’t really know about my past when i
ain’t really know how to keep it rational

[verse 1: casey veggies]
yeah, yeah
i can really give a f-ck less
i know she throwin’ p-ssy, but i told her i get enough s-x
money coming in i could never get enough checks
wake up to the dough everyday just like it’s breakfast
check it off my checklist, girl no cuffin or no extra’s
baby i just make it work out, i ain’t with the flexin’
finish with my school day so don’t you try to test me
girl that -ss super fat like you straight from texas
kid ink and young veggies might just f-ck your main b-tch
just sent her back to ya i ain’t tryna smash the same chick
pinky ring blinging, ’bout to get the custom chain hit
i’m a fly n-gg-, yeah the type she wanna hang with
[hook: kid ink]
way before the checks it was cash and (uh)
the same b-tch you lovin’ i was p-ssin’ on
you don’t really know about my past when i
ain’t really know how to keep it rational
full tank n-gg- you ain’t gotta gas me up
they be trippin’ i just roll a blunt and ash sh-t off
you don’t really know about my past when i
ain’t really know how to keep it rational

[verse 2: kid ink]
my first memories was 6 years old
1514 orange grove apartment with the roaches
by the time that i was 5 daddy was locked and gone
and the only thing he taught me “feds is always on the phone” listening
13 when i started slippin’ up at school
15 smokin’, drinkin’, f-ckin’, gettin’ tattoos
that’s the road to follow when it ain’t no role models
young hardhead n-gg-s with a hard pill to swallow
i been at this sh-t for weeks, bangin’ on this in mpc
turn my closet to a booth, nike boxes on the speaker
you know what i’m representing every time you hear me speaking
la been my city since i mixed that ramen with the seasoning

[hook: kid ink]
way before the checks it was cash and (uh)
the same b-tch you lovin’ i was p-ssin’ on
you don’t really know about my past when i
ain’t really know how to keep it rational
full tank n-gg- you ain’t gotta gas me up
they be trippin’ i just roll a blunt and ash sh-t off
you don’t really know about my past when i
ain’t really know how to keep it rational

[outro: kid ink]
aw yeah
aw yeah
aw yeah
aw yeah-eah
aw yeah
aw yeah
aw yeah
aw yeah-eah
aw yeah
you don’t really know about my past when i
you don’t really know about
aw
you don’t really know about my past you know
you don’t really know about the past when we
did sh-t that you wouldn’t believe



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