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Last time I checked, you wasn't really 'bout shit
Last time I checked, you was in to some foul shit
Last time I checked, you wasn't really 'round shit...
Are you oh
Are you oh
Are you ok?
Last time I checked, you wasn't really 'bout shit
Last time I checked, you was in to some foul shit
Last time I checked, you wasn't really 'round shit...
Are you oh
Are you oh
Are you ok?
Last time I saw, you wasn't do too well
Last time you called, sound like you goin' through hell
Last time we talked, I swear, it sound like you fell
Are you oh
Are you oh
Are you ok?
Last time I heard, you had some plans to make it big
But I just got the word, we came to take everything
And now you know it's confirmed
Yeah
Home Grown like The Firm
Yeah
Guess it's all black everything
And blessings don't come quickly
Unless you keep your moves quiet and you know how to move swiftly
Grew around b-boys and been in a few
Bentleys
Lotus Elises with G's and the SL 550's
I bet when it's time, when they send me to God
It's better be with bombs and semi automatics and wrist slitting's
Whoa
That was my best fitting
I'm lyin'
It's suites me like a suite and a tie
Like Timberlake in his prime
I'm from the south side of Jerz
Where they mount lies with words
Too much down time in the burbs
Can leave you downsized and nervous
'Til you between two ferns like Zach Galofanakis
And you practice bein' a rose with thorns ready to purge
That's my word
Yeah
I don't show no concern
Look
Sometimes you just gotta burn
Pages ready to turn
Too many lessons to learn
Last time I checked, you wasn't really 'bout shit
Last time I checked, you was in to some foul shit
Last time I checked, you wasn't really 'round shit...
Are you oh
Are you oh
Are you ok?
Last time I checked, you wasn't really 'bout shit
Last time I checked, you was in to some foul shit
Last time I checked, you wasn't really 'round shit...
Are you oh
Are you oh
Are you ok?
Last time I checked, I was movin' to top 5
Last time I checked, the checks never quite arrived
Now I never expected to see anything less than 9 figures
But they won't
But they won't
But they won't pay
Ok I get it
I'll probably spend it on some dumb shit
Trips with some women
We probably skiin' on some drug shit
Friends will be callin' and textin' daily like Justin
Are you oh
Are you oh
Are you ok?
Last time I checked, you wasn't really 'bout shit
Last time I checked, you was in to some foul shit
Last time I checked, you wasn't really 'round shit...
Are you oh
Are you oh
Are you ok?
Last time I checked, you wasn't really 'bout shit
Last time I checked, you was in to some foul shit
Last time I checked, you wasn't really 'round shit...
Are you oh
Are you oh
Are you ok?
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Last time I checked, you wasn't really 'bout shit
Last time I checked, you was in to some foul shit
Last time I checked, you wasn't really 'round shit...
Are you oh
Are you oh
Are you ok?
Last time I checked, you wasn't really 'bout shit
Last time I checked, you was in to some foul shit
Last time I checked, you wasn't really 'round shit...
Are you oh
Are you oh
Are you ok?
Last time I saw, you wasn't do too well
Last time you called, sound like you goin' through hell
Last time we talked, I swear, it sound like you fell
Are you oh
Are you oh
Are you ok?
Last time I heard, you had some plans to make it big
But I just got the word, we came to take everything
And now you know it's confirmed
Yeah
Home Grown like The Firm
Yeah
Guess it's all black everything
And blessings don't come quickly
Unless you keep your moves quiet and you know how to move swiftly
Grew around b-boys and been in a few
Bentleys
Lotus Elises with G's and the SL 550's
I bet when it's time, when they send me to God
It's better be with bombs and semi automatics and wrist slitting's
Whoa
That was my best fitting
I'm lyin'
It's suites me like a suite and a tie
Like Timberlake in his prime
I'm from the south side of Jerz
Where they mount lies with words
Too much down time in the burbs
Can leave you downsized and nervous
'Til you between two ferns like Zach Galofanakis
And you practice bein' a rose with thorns ready to purge
That's my word
Yeah
I don't show no concern
Look
Sometimes you just gotta burn
Pages ready to turn
Too many lessons to learn
Last time I checked, you wasn't really 'bout shit
Last time I checked, you was in to some foul shit
Last time I checked, you wasn't really 'round shit...
Are you oh
Are you oh
Are you ok?
Last time I checked, you wasn't really 'bout shit
Last time I checked, you was in to some foul shit
Last time I checked, you wasn't really 'round shit...
Are you oh
Are you oh
Are you ok?
Last time I checked, I was movin' to top 5
Last time I checked, the checks never quite arrived
Now I never expected to see anything less than 9 figures
But they won't
But they won't
But they won't pay
Ok I get it
I'll probably spend it on some dumb shit
Trips with some women
We probably skiin' on some drug shit
Friends will be callin' and textin' daily like Justin
Are you oh
Are you oh
Are you ok?
Last time I checked, you wasn't really 'bout shit
Last time I checked, you was in to some foul shit
Last time I checked, you wasn't really 'round shit...
Are you oh
Are you oh
Are you ok?
Last time I checked, you wasn't really 'bout shit
Last time I checked, you was in to some foul shit
Last time I checked, you wasn't really 'round shit...
Are you oh
Are you oh
Are you ok?
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Writer: Justin Morrison
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