Mason Mylez - Checking Out

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intro
Yeah, yeah

chorus
No, it ain't shit
But i hope you know, you crossed my mind
I gotta watch that i don't check, 'cause we at loss for time
And we always losing it, can't get it back
So we gotta do what we can with it
And i ain't tryna prove shit, imma just do it
They wonder if i got a plan with this shit

verse 1
Yeah, i had a plan watch it fall out
So i made another, went all out
And these bros tryna hit me like "what it about?"
If it ain't 'bout the money, then i'm checking out
Yeah, i really just check out
When i'm shopping, i don't check the price now
How you gon' hit me, tryna get the price down
How the fuck you think i shine with the lights out?

verse 2
How the fuck you think i came up from nothing?
It was me in the whip, 3 a.m., i still drop it
It was me and my bro, we was hotel hoppin'
Hit a lot of roadblocks, but i still kept it walking
Yeah, now you look stupid
You told me i couldn't, and i told you i would
I'm 'bout a bag, i ain't trippin' at all
Yeah, my pockets look good
chorus
No, it ain't shit
But i hope you know, you crossed my mind
I gotta watch that i don't check, 'cause we at loss for time
And we always losing it, can't get it back
So we gotta do what we can with it
And i ain't tryna prove shit, imma just do it
They wonder if i got a plan with this shit

verse 3
She wanna follow, i said, let's go
I told her to take my hand
Ain't no other man, this ain't dc
No i ain't gonna save no hoe
Ain't no other man
Please don't treat me like no other man
Tryna love you on a late night
Imma treat you like no other man
Like, nah for real

chorus
No, it ain't shit
But i hope you know, you crossed my mind
I gotta watch that i don't check, 'cause we at loss for time
And we always losing it, can't get it back
So we gotta do what we can with it
And i ain't tryna prove shit, imma just do it
They wonder if i got a plan

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