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Sangtekst: Downset. Check Your People.

Make it back, y'all
Check me out

My enemies is in too motherfuckin' close
Cut throat, zone association, cold like stone
Whom I gettin' with, too connected with infected kids
Who ain't done shit but strip my kit

Can't believe what I see, sickening scenery
In the heat of things you won't be with me so flee my team
Bloodsucker, yo, you think you got me ruffed up
You ain't got the stuff to cut my gut, what's up

Check your people, check your camp
Check your camp, check your people
Check your people, check your camp
Check your camp, check your people

Check 'em, what I got

Who's got me like that, who's true like that?
Who's got my back in this pivotal pack of masks?
Bail my people outta lock up 'cause I got love when they caught up
Will I get my grands back? Testin' where they're hearts at

Dead first before betrayal to my main network
Visible signals, what's the move? Cut 'em loose

Check your people, check your camp
Check your camp, check your people
Check your people, check your camp
Check your camp, check your people

Slipping and falling I threw my pearls to swine
I parted my fruit to squandering flesh who chase prestigious design
I guess that's what I get, a fool is dangerous company
Who brings much regret

You are so transparent
You are so transparent
You are so transparent
You are so transparent, transparent

Take your piece and run
I'll become whole again with the sight of a new sun
Take your piece and run
I'll become whole again with the sight of a new sun

You played me again
You played me again
Keep it real, y'all

Check your people, check your camp
Check your camp, check your people
Check your people, check your camp
Check your camp, check your people

Watch out who you run with