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    Kid Ink feat. Casey Veggies – Before The Checks [2016]

    Künstler:
    Casey VeggiesKid Ink

    [Hook: Kid Ink]
    Aw yeah
    Way before the checks it was cash and all
    The same bitch you lovin’ I was passin’ on
    You don’t really know about my past when I
    Ain’t really know how to keep it rational
    Full tank nigga you ain’t gotta gas me up
    They be trippin’ I just roll a blunt and ash shit 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 fuck less
    I know she throwin’ pussy, but I told her I get enough sex
    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 ass super fat like you straight from Texas
    Kid Ink and Young Veggies might just fuck your main bitch
    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 nigga, yeah the type she wanna hang with

    [Hook: Kid Ink]
    Way before the checks it was cash and all
    The same bitch you lovin’ I was passin’ on
    You don’t really know about my past when I
    Ain’t really know how to keep it rational
    Full tank nigga you ain’t gotta gas me up
    They be trippin’ I just roll a blunt and ash shit 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’, fuckin’, gettin’ tattoos
    That’s the road to follow when it ain’t no role models
    Young hardhead niggas with a hard pill to swallow
    I been at this shit 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 all
    The same bitch you lovin’ I was passin’ on
    You don’t really know about my past when I
    Ain’t really know how to keep it rational
    Full tank nigga you ain’t gotta gas me up
    They be trippin’ I just roll a blunt and ash shit 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 shit that you wouldn’t believe


    Künstler:
    Casey VeggiesKid Ink


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