Checking 4 Me

[Verse]

Uh

I just love to play the background
Damn I love a challenge
They could never see me back down

Cuss I just get on beats
And I act out like a class clown
Know you disappointed that the boy ain’t his cap gown

'Cuss I
Know better, so I
Should do better, and I
Should move better
But I’m young so it’s whatever

I see you round
But ya know you never see me out
Cuss I’m beaming now
And we still scheming now
And got shit to figure out
And I’m tryna hear you out

Yeah

Bout how I went missing now
And how I been missing out
The plot getting thicker now

Yeah

It’s all I miss you now
And I can’t hear it now
Cuss I’m on a mission now

Yeah

Yeah I gotta get it now
And I can’t bail you out

Yeah

And I can’t help it now
No I can’t help it now

[Hook]

Cuss girl you wasn't checking for me, Yeah
(yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Nah
I’m not surprised you wasn’t checking for me
(yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Yeah
(yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
You wasn’t mine you wasn’t checking for me
Nah
(yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
I’m not surprised you wasn’t checking for me
Checking for me

[Verse]

Uh
I just love to play the background
Damn I love a challenge
Y’all could never see me back down

Like you love bad decisions
And letting these niggas back round
You always disappoint me
With thinking that you'll come background

Part of it is me though
I know inside you’ll never change
But I’d like to believe though

It’s crucial times we living in
So yeah I think about you
I hope the sun be shining beams around you
I hope this world don’t bring no evils round you

I hope the worse people be decent round you
But I can’t be around you
Or even see about you

I loved ya mother
And ya little brother
But, we loved each other
Till we hate each other

Plus
You wasn't tryna listen
I said "musician,"
Looked at me like I was outchea tripping
Now you listen?

I’m outchea balling
That boy gone fishing
He on a carton
He don' gone missing
No kidding

I bring the racket like we playing tennis
The finest sand I’ll bring that shit to Venice

Like UGK, I started big pimping
And when we spoke you said the feeling’s different

That’s when I second guessed my real intentions
That’s when I came to grips with what this shit is

I’m just a nigga
You don’t love me or appreciate me
You prolly lie and tell them hoes you hate me

But when it falls down you message for me
You want acceptance from me
That’s when I text the homies
And they remind

[Hook]

You wasn't checking for me, Yeah
(yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Nah
I’m not surprised you wasn’t checking for me
(yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Yeah
(yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
You wasn’t mine you wasn’t checking for me
Nah
(yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
I’m not surprised you wasn’t checking for me
Checking for me

You wasn't checking for me, Yeah
(yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)

You were not not, were not
I liked, liked you a lot
I ain't, I ain't forgot