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[Intro]

Whooooo

Checka-checka-one two

Checka-check it like (Whoop, whoop)

This be the boom bap uh this be the boom bap, uh

This be the boom bap uh, checka-checka-one two

Word is bond to your mother, word to your brother, uh

Word is bond, checka-checka one two, word is bond

Like, like

[Verse]

-two in that bong pack

That's medicinal so now I don't screw with the wrong jacks

Till my script all legit, bro who got the chron packs

And a wife in the [?] a Louis Vuitton bag?

I copped it all from designer to the jewellery to the cars

I'll admit it's an illusion for the stars

And they're chasing, I was stupid and consumed in a mirage

Ahhh, but I still got a Bimmer in garage with the sun roof

And extra leg space for my son too

Me and my son kick it like the Kung Fu, well fuck you