Check In Lyrics

Lust, Lust

Lust, Lust

Look, I don't give a fuck about what they talking about foreal

Get you some money, nigga

Did Lusty Make That?

I don't check in comments, I check in my bags

Now she texting, she miss what we had

I don't know you little bitch, why you still in the past?

Wanna fuck cuz I'm moved on fast

They used to shit on me, where the fuck are they at?

I don't know where they fuck they be at

Can't give you my attention, I can't get attached

Nah, I can't get attached

I don't check in comments, I check in my bags

Now she texting, she miss what we had

I don't know you little bitch, why you still in the past?

Wanna fuck cuz I'm moved on fast

They used to shit on me, where the fuck are they at?

I don't know where they fuck they be at

Can't give you my attention, I can't get attached

Nah, I can't get attached

I don't check in comments, I check in my bags

I check in my bags

I don't check in comments, I check in my bags

I check in my bags

I don't check in comments, I check in my bags

I check in my bags

I don't check in comments, I check in my bags

I check in my bags

Where the love at?

I don't know, I don't stay where the fucks at, so I don't got none to give

I don't got no feelings and I keep this shit playa, if we talking bout' duffles, I'm in it

Yeah most these bitches, they always be playing, they see that I'm up, now they wit it

Don't compare who better between me and him, there's no point to it cuz we different

I do what I want, you do what you can

Why you hate on me, that's the fans do

I know I'm the one, but they call me the man

All talk and you broke, see I don't understand you

I don't like to tell em' where I'm going, it don't matter, cuz I just did it

But I swear I'd be a problem if I say I would do it and at the end, I didn't

I don't check in comments, I check in my bags

Now she texting, she miss what we had

I don't know you little bitch, why you still in the past?

Wanna fuck cuz I'm moved on fast

They used to shit on me, where the fuck are they at?

I don't know where they fuck they be at

Can't give you my attention, I can't get attached

Nah, I can't get attached

I don't check in comments, I check in my bags

I check in my bags

I don't check in comments, I check in my bags

I check in my bags

I don't check in comments, I check in my bags

I check in my bags

I don't check in comments, I check in my bags

I check in my bags

I don't got no Twitter, just rap about it

And I don't do no Snapchat, I just snap on a track, so trust me I rap without it

I stay in my notes, where I write it all down that's in my head and I don't cap about it

I don't see your comments, I don't even notice it

No notifications, I live on DND, so there ain't no point of reloading it

I ain't into drama, man that just some hoe shit

I got people mad, ain't check their messages in a while

I been busy, I'm focusing

And most these people be sad

They just hate on greatness, I ain't mad

But I just be looking at the facts, that they hide and they laugh

Trying to cover their shame with a mask

But me, I'm just trying to get booked

Put the stage on fire, like I should

Can't be turning on my potential, I know I'm the one, I know that I'm good

If you had it in then you would

I be flexing on the apps, they think that I'm just showing off, I'm really not, I can tell that I'm misunderstood

I don't check in comments, I check in my bags

Now she texting, she miss what we had

I don't know you little bitch, why you still in the past?

Want to fuck cuz I'm moved on fast

They used to shit on me, where the fuck are they at?

I don't know where they fuck they be at

Can't give you my attention, I can't get attached

Nah, I can't get attached

I don't check in comments, I check in my bags

I check in my bags

I don't check in comments, I check in my bags

I check in my bags

I don't check in comments, I check in my bags

I check in my bags

I don't check in comments, I check in my bags

I check in my bags