Naledge
Naledge & Bun B & DJ Moondawg
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Naledge & Parkay
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Naledge & Saint the Goodboy
Naledge & Willie the Kid
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Naledge & Sulaiman
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Naledge & Saint the Goodboy
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Naledge & & BJ the Chicago Kid & Vic Spencer
[Intro]
Said a nigga don't run and a nigga don't eat
But if a nigga almost cry then a nigga don't sleep
See what we do
[Hook]
Try and check a bag, try and check a bag
Try and check a bag, try and check a bag
Try and check a bag, try and check a bag
Try and check a bag, try and check a bag
[Chorus]
Checkin' bags, they carry on
Checkin' bags, they carry on
Checkin' bags, they carry on, if not, just carry on
Checkin' bags, they carry on
Checkin' bags, they carry on
Checkin' bags, they carry on, if not, just carry on
[Verse 1]
All work, dedication
I'm on my money Mayweather, got no hesitation
They say success, it's a journey, it's not a destintion
I'm Derrick on a base line, this my elevation
Dreams of a Bentley, riding down Jeffrey
I'm feeling like Rob, when the fucking cops sweat me
Slow and steady, that be the race winner
Dom Perignon, moist for the steak dinner
Wanna be a baller or a shot caller
Sean 'n Poppy comb shaves, in Jacuzzi water
They say the life's a bitch, I'm getting shown
I'm here to stay, what you waiting for?
Try to check a bag, like TSA
Pop into my city, never CTA
Money on the line, what's the ETA
Got some shit brewin', you see LA
[Hook]
Try and check a bag, try and check a bag
Try and check a bag, try and check a bag
Try and check a bag, try and check a bag
Try and check a bag, try and check a bag
[Chorus]
Checkin' bags, they carry on
Checkin' bags, they carry on
Checkin' bags, they carry on, if not, just carry on
Checkin' bags, they carry on
Checkin' bags, they carry on
Checkin' bags, they carry on, if not, just carry on
[Verse 2]
Three stripes on my seam, that's the uniform
Chevy horses never seen, like a unicorn
Gold chain on my neck, wrote them more 'dem checks
Bad bitch work my head like a fur casette
I'l feeling silly, I'm feeling silly
Bump a couple hundred thansand, when I need a couple milly
East side, yep, crazy ho
Back the streets, what the fuck I need a label for?
I'm tryn'a eat, what you think I'm at this table for?
Ho fools, fuck the Trader Joe
Hatin' ass niggas, probably just a waste of time
Hatin' ass niggas, man they never made a dime
Knowledge back, cracking they were squaring, never fall off
Fuck the dirty streets, give a fuck about a bull dog
They was askin', balling, then he turned into a ball hog
Gave his after shot and then he took it like a saw dog
[Hook]
Try and check a bag, try and check a bag
Try and check a bag, try and check a bag
Try and check a bag, try and check a bag
Try and check a bag, try and check a bag