MYV - Check Me Out lyrics

[Verse 1: Nich Joggers] I had a dream of being the realest MC But then, when I look around all i see is these f*ggot MCM's Who trapping rap by rapping trap So their bars are more like a cage And my lips is the only master key to free the enslaved So f** a link of a SoundCloud, I sound like heaven So how that sh** sound now? To you my brethren Who teach the rest of them To neglect their intellect and to spit for cheddar, son So who tell it better than The rap veteran, N-I-C Got a phobia for weak MC's Thats why i rep the GYT Cuz see G, me and OF had this dream Way before the hype So most def motherf**er check me out when I'm on the mic b**h [Verse 2: MYV] Aye, wa**up wa**up We too hard we f** it up Check it out my n***a stunt you tripping you could hit the floor GYT man thats my n***as You dont like then dont f** with us Tryna live right in my new life wanna make it wanna blow n***a get hype Gotta be cold to a b**h, give her frost bites Cuz I'm open like my ex's legs Fat a** with your crooked legs Ya, hol'up Got these visions, SV Biggest fan my n***a whats up G Shout out this n***a CeCe I hope he f**ing listened Yeah, cuz drop a bomb for these hoes Man my lines leaving fast like im LeBron for these hoes Now whip up to that Nae-Nae Got a fat a**, its my birthday Cuz i want cake cake Wanna put my topping while that a** shake [Hook: OF] Me and Nich had a dream We talked to MYV and then made the Grim Youth Team We had some n***as, who said we couldn't make it But yo, peep the scene it ain't really what it seems So check me out check my flows You f**ing with amateurs while we f** with the pros The n***as who doubted us they'll be paying for our shows So check me out, check me out yo Check me out Check me out yo Its Grim Youth Team, check us out yo So check me out Check me out yo Its Grim Youth Team you should f**ing check us out yo [Verse 3: Oto] Step into the building I see n***as holding mics Somebody tell these n***as that they ain't holding it right I want the fat a** and i like the p**y tight But if I let my lyrics pa** then i fear that I might Never see the fat a** drop, see the tight p**y pop She gon' be my queen cuz she knows she loves to be on top Tell them n***as tripping its GYT in this b**h Cuz they gon' understand when they hear the f**ing screech Pulling up in a Ferrari, its the dream We keep the stereos lit Guess who? its the motherf**ing team Im the f**ing n***a thats gon' never fail to win 365 we steady tryna make the cream [hook]