Check The Time (feat. Lil Log)

Rhyme smooth it's so clean it's melodic Up at two A.M. and with six beers, she went from eh to exotic Bought me a drink, gave me the eye, and I kicked back with two words, impress me She told me she wants a baby, had me running out like AB Got the cough but no COVID test and I still went Broke her back when she asked nice she was so spent Will you pay for dinner all I got is copper, just one cent As I dip out she told me she loved the fit She asked me will I see you soon, nah honey, wouldn't bank on it Check the time Not the rhyme Back on the grind Ready up fine Check the time Not the rhyme Back on the grind Check the check the time I don't mean to interrupt, I'm on borrowed time and can't get enough She tried to tell me something that can't bear repeating, so it's worth deleting Hear me out I'll spill the facts No one saw us doing that Here I am just looking back Check the time for a throwback Tryna get by only a few dollars in my wallet Ain't no stopping til you hear that line Back then, I was ready to shine Track 10, Hall Of Fame, back with the guy, y'all know his name Doin' This, doin' that I try to change but it's all the same Who's to blame, is it me, is it you I try to turn the page, but I'm stuck in this rage Running out of time, wanna cut the line Instead I cut the lime, because it's party time Check the time Not the rhyme Back on the grind Ready up fine Check the time Not the rhyme Back on the grind Check the check the time Slide in like a Big Mac Keep it pointy like a tack Very cool Kanye your pickle juice is in the hay In the streets doing my yoga, hitting my licks like Joba on Boba Drop my log like Rainbow Road but women love me as Peach does Toad Three point one four one five nine I find it hard to sometimes rhyme Slobbing on fries like the Hamburglar Cut down the 'fro so I have less fur Goats go bahhh and Gods my will In terms of pickles I prefer Dill Skilled with music, swoon with recorder Ask 'em what I'll eat I'll give 'em my order Double triple bossy deluxe on a raft, four by four animal style Extra shingles with a shimmy and a squeeze Load it up tall I want a big ass pile Light axle grease I want it to cry Don't hold back I'm ready to die Let me tell you I want you to burn it, and let it swim Check the time Not the rhyme Back on the grind Ready up fine Check the time Not the rhyme Back on the grind Check the check the time Check the time Not the rhyme Back on the grind Ready up fine Check the time Not the rhyme Back on the grind Check the check the time