[Intro: Famous Dex]

I like this beat, sis

Come here lil' bih'

Check the record, misread

You know what I'm saying? Nah, for real

Dexter, woah

[Chorus: Famous Dex]

Check the record, don't misread

Just see I got the key to succeed

And I'm just tryna get all of the haters off me

And I'm just tryna take a little pressure off me

So, check the record, don't misread

Next time, proofread

And I'm just tryna get all of the haters off me

And I'm just tryna take a little pressure off me

[Verse 1: Famous Dex]

Look, check the record, bitch, please

They ain't got nothing on me

And I got nothin' but the diamonds on me

And why the fuck they keep hatin' on me?

But who cares? Not me (Not me)

Run up, got that .30 on me (What?)

And I ain't with all the fuckin' talkin', homie

You mad 'cause I fucked your girlfriend, homie

Goyard, OG's, I don't want no Gucci, Louis

I went from nothin' to somethin' that's why they mad, homie (I did)

Inglewood to Cali, yeah, Hollywood, homie

Four grams in the Backwood, I'm stuck

Rosé, please, pour me a cup

So check the record, don't misread

Got the money, yeah, blue cheese, Dexter

[Chorus: Famous Dex & Wiz Khalifa]

Check the record, don't misread

Just see I got the key to succeed

And I'm just tryna get all of the haters off me

And I'm just tryna take a little pressure off me

So, check the record, don't misread

Next time, proofread

And I'm just tryna get all of the haters off me

And I'm just tryna take a little pressure off me (Okay)

[Verse 2: Wiz Khalifa]

Someone who do you better? Bitch, please

I'ma pour this bottle 'til it's empty

Check the record, I'm the one who succeed

Pick you up and you was looking sexy

What I'm rollin', big trees

All my diamonds are shinin' like Christmas Eve

Gotta go, hit it before I leave

You ain't rushin' but cumming at record speed

Good hair, no weave

You do your thing, girl, you doin' your thing

Can't say I'm not in love, 'cause I swear it's luck that you bring

You make a real nigga sing, like

Roll with me and I'll keep it gangsta

You my type and I wanna thank ya

Take my time and I'll get to know ya

Don't believe me, I'm tryna show ya

[Chorus: Famous Dex & Wiz Khalifa]

Check the record, don't misread

Just see I got the key to succeed (Yeah, yup)

And I'm just tryna get all of the haters off me (Uh)

And I'm just tryna take a little pressure off me (Yes sir)

Check the record (Check the record), don't misread (Nah, nope)

Next time (Young Khalifa), proofread (Hahaha)

And I'm just tryna get all of the haters off me

And I'm just tryna take a little pressure off me

[Outro: Famous Dex]

Nah, for real, you know what I'm sayin'? Like

I'm like sis, I don't really like the haters, you know what I'm sayin'? Like

I don't pay attention to them

We gon' keep getting money sis, you know what I'm sayin'?

Hook me up

Check the record, don't misread

I got your bad bitch on her knees

Tryna get a little money off me

Call sis while the goofy bitch stalking