G Check

[Hook- Waka] I see this nigga reppin', right side hangin', flamed up bangin', what set your ass claimin'? G Check, G Check, G Check, G Check, G Check, G Check, G Check, G Check I ran up on this nigga, who ya big homie? Ask him what his lingo, he said I don't need to no G Check, G Check, G Check, G Check, G Check, G Check, G Check, G Check [Verse1- YG Hooti] Ran up on this nigga, (nigga!) Finna' check the boys status (What's happenin'?) Looked him right up in his eyes like Nigga where you from? Who yo big homie? (What's happenin'?) What block you niggas bang? (Whoo!) Who you know up on that yard? Talkin' real big homies Respect all the riders, G checkin' all the phonies Ain't fuckin' with no suckas They lyin' when they say they know me I'm from West Side Bompton (West Side Bompton) God bless all my riders, death to my enemies I'm takin' niggas flags, niggas better leave the spot For all the niggas on my block, it's like me snitchin' to the cops Out of line, you get disciplined Better do some missions, then I didn't get my name for free Fuck, I had to get it in [Hook] [Verse 2- Bo Deal] Nigga frontin ill hit em up Nigga what? We can get a mut Pussy niggas ain't real as us Just like the candle, I lit him up Always talkin' that tough shit I ain't the nigga to fuck with Choppas loadin' up, niggas foldin' up Superman couldn't duck this Bo Deal, big boss VL is all I know Catch you in that field, ho Stingers rollin' up real slow Niggas breakin'out scared as fuck Tuckin' tails, you a man, or what? I ain't think so Cock it, squeeze I'm droppin everything standin' up Lay down or get laid down 40 cal and AK down What you claim? Better say it now You got a gun? Better spray it now Or you will get your ass knocked off when the Glock cough Topped off Dum-dums will leave you burnin' like hot sauce [Hook] [Verse 3- Joe Moses] It' money over everything Five-four weddin' ring Married to the Mob All I know is Mighty Brim Gang B's up, what it do? Five zero, five two Thirty-seven, sixty-two The set is like a fuckin' zoo Lion and them tigers I be mobbin' like them YGs AK a chop a niggas Silence when that choppa squeeze Fuck 'em, Waka Flocka All out is like the new mob Hootie say fuck em, New West, this is Bricksquad Down like I'm 'posed to be Niggas don't get close to me I'm bloodin', bitch This blood's on the set, this how this supposed to be We thuggin', bitch, we 'posed to be We killin' shit, you 'posed to grieve Chill Gotti tell 'em who got the streets haha [Hook]