Mike Will Made It - Check lyrics

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Mike Will Made It - Check lyrics

[Intro: Rick Ross] (M-M-M) Michael Williams Renzel Ravioli (Woo!) (Hahaha) Ugh This some country western sh** right here (Huh!) (Yeah!) Like Quentin Tarantino M-M-Maybach Music [Chorus: Nas] Yo, you ain't standin' on your word, you lose respect Man up, check Chest out, check Chin up, check Discipline, check Listenin', check [Verse 1: Nas] Picture what your opponent is thinking inside the square This is like chess, strategize in the ring He tryna be a father, but he lost his father to the same thing (Check) Walkin' on blood stained ground, gladiator school, America So you ain't raised no fool Catch this fade, is you brave? Try to know what to expect out here Fought every fight, what's left is the fight of d**h out here Try to take my last breath, my air Had to check my fear, that's why they respect Nasir Feel me, y'all witnessin' what you never seen Needin' nothing attracts everything The resurrection of a king [Chorus: Nas] Man up, check Chest out, check Chin up, check Discipline, check Listenin', check Check Man up, check Chest out, check Chin up, check Discipline, check Listenin', check My n***a, let your nuts hang Check [Verse 2: Rick Ross] (Maybach Music) Dark denim jeans, boots for the winter breeze Never on the wiretaps let's give 'em somethin' they can see Born to be a boss so nail me to the holy cross Life is a lesson, bless a n***a with a fortune (Huh) Speak with respect, seats to the Mets We came from the streets, you just some geeks with a check Cuban links swing like a leech from my neck Make a mural of my face when I'm deceased with the best Balenciaga sneaks (Huh) Balenciaga socks (Huh) Dark-skinned n***a, but the brightest in the spot Dreamin' of the top, boy I mighta signed with Kotch Carol city n***a, move a mountain with a block (Woo) Virgil with the white (Ugh), murdered over kite (Ugh) Wholesale price it's like it's fashion oversite (Woo) Doubled up the shows and I tax 'em for the flights (Huh) I'm owed by the code, so don't make me ask you twice [Chorus: Nas] Man up, check Chest out, check Chin up, check Discipline, check Listenin', check Check Man up, check Chest out, check Chin up, check Discipline, check Listenin', check My n***a, let your nuts hang Check [Outro: Nas] My n***a, let your nuts hang My n***a, let your My n***a, let your nuts hang My n***a, let your Nuts hang My n***a, let your My n***a, let your My n***a, let your Nuts hang My n***a, let your