Songtext Check it out Chief Keef

Check it out

You got some money for me? Check it out
I'm icy, know I had to bring the necklace out
I saw a bitch, I told that bitch to check it out
I hop up out the car, she wanna check me out
I'm in your city for a day, bitch, check it out
Too late, bitch, I'm already checking out
The cops pull up on me, they like check it out
Glad my shit was tucked and I ain't have the weapon out

Hit the dealership like check it out, my doors creep me out
Told my Glock 40, aye check it out, these hoes creep me out
These niggas eat these hoes out, aye these hoes eat me out
These bitches be geeking everytime they ass see me out
Wanna smoke, check it out
Checking in, checking out
Check it out, my whip sound like he just went to bed now
He said vroom, sound like he was snoring, had to check it out
Check in at the doctor, get prescripted then I'm checking out

You got some money for me? Check it out
I'm icy, know I had to bring the necklace out
I saw a bitch, I told that bitch to check it out
I hop up out the car, she wanna check me out
I'm in your city for a day, bitch, check it out
Too late, bitch, I'm already checking out
The cops pull up on me, they like check it out
Glad my shit was tucked and I ain't have the weapon out

Hit the doctor for a check up then I'm checking out
Why you steady looking at me? bitch, check it out
She step outside the box then I check her out
Like a half way house, I'm checking in, checking out
I'm checking my car for bugs, checking my car for dubs
I'm checking my car for change, just to give to the club
Folk nem check the spot now we gone come through, line 'em up
Check 'em in the torture house, drown his ass, tie him up
I check my money, better be right when I count it up
I go to sleep, what the fuck I see, Cap and Blood
Folk nem said they had to check and make sure that I'm acting up
Feet hit the concrete, hopping out the swan doors
I got a package coming in and I was checking the time for it
These Louie shades, lil mama, these ain't no Tom Ford's
The bitch was checking me out, soon as I walked in the door
I was checking for racks, for cheese, for green, for lawn mowers
Go and get some Maison Margiela, no need to see the concords
I'm checking for cappers, for boolers, the shooters, the 9 blowers
I'm checking on folks, they cooling, they booling with 9 whores
I'm smoking on dope, I'm cooling, I be smoking that mind blower
Come through, I'm checking, I'm chasing, yeah I'm checking for my boys
I ain't checking for hoes, I get my box and check up boy
I ain't checking for you, you sitting on yo ass, get up boy
Sacks and build direct, Margelias and marble floors

You got some money for me? Check it out
I'm icy, know I had to bring the necklace out
I saw a bitch, I told that bitch to check it out
I hop up out the car, she wanna check me out
I'm in your city for a day, bitch, check it out
Too late, bitch, I'm already checking out
The cops pull up on me, they like check it out
Glad my shit was tucked and I ain't have the weapon out