It's a mystery to me The game commences For the usual fee Plus expenses Confidential information It's in a diary This is my investigation It's not a public inquiry I go checking out the report

VVS look like a star, yeah I took the top off the car We don't abide by the law (No) Can't leave without it (I can't leave without it) I keep a stick for the war (Stick) Checks I deposit (Checks I deposit) Money just stick with the boy You don't know

Waiting in the security line I was mad as hell that I might miss my plane I felt so stupid being mad After seeing her so sad I need to check my heart I need to watch my mouth Have a little more faith A little less doubt, it ain't that hard to figure out

All this money got you in your feelings I just copped a coupe to cop the ceiling, oh yeah When you leave town, your bitch can't wait to see me You know everything about me, you wanna be me, oh yeah I blew a check, you know I bought a whip, you know I

Welcome to the new age, to the new age Whoa, oh, oh, oh, oh, whoa, oh, oh, oh, I'm radioactive, radioactive Whoa, oh, oh I'm waking up, I feel it in my bones Enough to make my systems blow I'm breaking in, shaping up, then checking out on the prison bus

Straight up out of heaven wit' it uh Baby, you a blessing wit' it uh Come teach me a lesson wit' it uh Diamonds shining, diamonds shining You tryna keep me like a checklist (Uh, uh) Slow whine, slow whine Body cold like a necklace (Uh, uh, uh) Now I keep

Nigga for real, for real My niggas is real, for real I'm in the field for real I'm 'bout my check for real I'm 'bout my respect for real I'm shining from ear to ear My diamonds are crystal clear Roll with the paper, see them lames later

One step up and two steps back Woke up this morning my house was cold Checked out the furnace she wasn't burnin' Went out and hoped in my old Ford Hit the engine but she ain't turnin' We've given each other some hard lessons lately But we ain't learnin'

Fashion shit check, cashing shit check I ain’t talkin’ Nike when I’m talkin’ ‘bout a check Bought your girl some Nikes when she asked me ‘bout a check Rap shit check, foreign shit check Realest nigga in it, already know Got trapper of the year 4 times in

It's halftime Check me out y'all, Nasty Nas in your area About to cause mass hysteria Before a blunt, I take out my fronts Then I start to front, matter of fact, I be on a manhunt You couldn't catch me in the streets without a ton of reefer That's like