Check In
Yeah, man
See, what y'all don’t understand is
(don't understand is)
You've got to check in man (check in man)
Everywhere I go, I check in man
(I check in man)
You know I don’t get checked, I check in
(I check in) there's a big difference man
(big difference man)
You gotta really understand what I'm saying
You dig what I mean? (what I mean) trip
When you hop off the plane, check in
Penthouse suite, check in
When yo feet hit the street, check in
Cause if not, shit get hot
You bettеr check it in
When you in the Bay, chеck in
When you hit LA, check in
See, don't believe in these punk ass hoes
'Cause they the ones that
Leave you niggas exposed
They make you check it in
Street church been ballin' lately
Some of y'all gotta check in for safety
All the real ones, we move a certain way
You gotta give it to get it
You wanna get home safe (get home safe)
Respect, it can save your life
It's always got your back, day or night
And if yo bitch-ass don’t comprehend
Put up a thank you sign and say "come again"
(come again) ’Cause you don't need shit
And you don’t want no friends (bitch)
Touchdown anywhere, but you don't check in
Jumped off the plane and went
Straight to the mall
Damn, you should've made that call
Some little nigga hit a lick on yo ass
You want to buy your shit back
You gotta get some more cash
(get some more money)
He put a ransom on your rollie
A little homie creeped up slowly
You know what it is
When you hop off the plane, check in
Penthouse suite, check in
When yo feet hit the street, check in
Cause if not, shit get hot
You better check it in
When you in the Bay, check in
When you hit LA, check in
See, don't believe in these punk ass hoes
’Cause they the ones that
Leave you niggas exposed
They make you check it in
I touch down and I'm hittin' my folks
(what sup) we in town homie, at the airport
I'm in your city, just to get C notes
I'm not alone boy, I'm with the GOATS
40 Water, Snoop and Too $hort
For anybody who want the smokes (what sup)
You don't want it, but you gon get it (yeah)
'Cause nowadays everybody's a critic
I show up in my Chucks and fit it
Damn near shit it, skinny jean niggas
Admit it the West Coast, is totally wit' it
And the East Coast? Y'all the
Ones that lit it (yay yay)
We in the North, they checkin' the South
'Cause we, so clean in the dirty South
Now, don't forget, that you a Lieutenant
If I forget to check in, don't get offended
When you hop off the plane, check in
Penthouse suite, check in
When yo feet hit the street, check in
Cause if not, shit get hot
You better check it in
When you in the Bay, check in
When you hit LA