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retro spectro - run up a check (retro) lyrics

[intro]
yeah
it’s retro
leansquad!
it’s like, i don’t understand how people are still walking around with their b-ttcheeks unprotected!
you know i’m on the streets!
so why would you walk around with your b-ttcheeks unprotected!
protect your cheeks, before i collect your cheeks!
cuz i will rip your b-ttcheeks apart!

[hook x2]
everyday i wake up, thank god, brush my teeth and get set
chicken nuggets they be plottin’, waitin’, tryna take my head off my neck
i been patient, way too calibrated, but i’m ready, are you ready yet?
if i catch a flight i got to fly first cl-ss or fly private jet
please do not worry, don’t sweat
bet on me if you gon’ bet
running up all of the checks
pop on the scene just to flex
running up all of the checks
running up all of the checks
please do not worry, don’t sweat
bet on me if you gon’ bet

[verse 1]
i can pick first cl-ss no ring
keep my boots laced in a knot when it rain
built for the hate, i cannot for the pain
at the mall with my crew and we cop everything
i cannot pick it up if i ain’t drop anything
meech with the hits and my watch with the bling
drop top when i’m not in the rain
ball all summer, get guap in the spring
i can’t be the same, i’m not a clone
kick a chicken nugget out my home
if you talking guala call my phone
twerk it even if it’s silicone
switch it up like day and night
k!ll the beat or pay the price
i can’t dunk, i do my layup right
how you beef but don’t get paid to fight?
tell em’ turn it up and k!ll the lights
everybody jumping taking flight
i won’t make it home just save a slice
tie my shoes and turn up my device
vip all in my crew
i like my women in 2s
black on my shirt and my shoes
tighten my laces like screws
who woulda knew
when i came out the womb that y’all would be doomed
hop in the whip and i gotta go zoom
hop in the whip and i gotta go vroom, i gotta go vroom, i gotta go skrrrr!

[verse 2]
i of course kept it real from the jump
promise you don’t gotta pump pill to get slop
know shorty what’s the deal i am stunned
she see the gold all on my grill and go numb
i’m just tryin’ get the neck
she know the young brotha got the check
i ain’t even gotta flex
no boat flex
[?]
big house high ceiling
i ain’t worried bout no feelings
hit the gas then i’m peeling
all these beats i be k!lling
hey man i wonder why they paint me as a villain
stack, deerpark to the roof
can’t lie everything i say is truth
yung with me in the booth
hanging beats what the news
heat when i’m under the sheets, get loose
big dog, big room, big house, big tech
im up no flex
full deck, long west, big breast, long neck
i can’t keep going off like this
can a ghostwriter in the world write this
(pause)
i’m way too cold, got a nice d-ck, gotta copyright this, retro retro!

- retro spectro lyrics

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