[Chorus: DJ Premier & A$AP Ferg]
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Ferg
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Check it, check it, check it
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Pull up, pull up, pull up
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Yo what up, neph', neph'?
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(See this is Harlem, these our streets)
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Turn the music back up
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A$AP
Let's go
[Verse 1: A$AP Ferg]
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I got with Primo, I'm just pressin' the cheat code
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We on a new level with the C-notes
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I'm from where kids hustled on the block and rolled cee-lo
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And niggas stay strapped like Girbauds
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T-Nice with me week to week though
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Life was different when they got him for that R.I.C.O
For a couple kilos
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Coulda had 'em underground, he was livin' life illegal
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Now he gettin' right and our pockets lookin' chicho
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Sippin' cappuccino on a jet to Cannes
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Couple models gettin' lit, they the best in France
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Got Leonardo dough, catch me if you can
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We had to kill Beijing and next Japan, man
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This beat hot, I could catch a tan
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My demographic in L.A. all Mexican
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I love my supporters, they keep the check in hand
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So every time I get a chance, I'ma bless the fam
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What up, what up?
[Chorus: DJ Premier & A$AP Ferg]
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Check it, check it, check it
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Pull up, pull up, pull up
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Yo what up, neph', neph'?
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(See this is Harlem, these our streets)
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Turn the music back up
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A$AP
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Check it, check it, check it
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Pull up, pull up, pull up
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Yo what up, neph', neph'?
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(See this is Harlem, these our streets)
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Turn the music back up
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A$AP
[Verse 2: A$AP Ferg]
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Done created a dream world, slept with my dream girl
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Brought mama that new house, diamonds and mean pearls
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Done went to Africa, talked to the have-nots
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Donated some uniforms, teach 'em how to have guap
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Primo put the soul in it, I make the track hot
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And this thing forever, got the game in a padlock
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I just want somethin' real, I'm tired of the ass shots
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Don't wanna go to the club, I'm tired of them trap spots
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My generation's stuck on stupid
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Showin' guns on the 'Gram, but no one use it
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Sometimes I feel like I'm about to lose it
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Because the fake win when y'all know what the truth is
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It's me, the F-E-R to the fuckin' G
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My bars is Gang Starr, nobody can fuck with me
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Rest in peace Guru, nobody can fuck with he
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You rappers is coocoo, better wake up out your fuckin' dream
[Chorus: DJ Premier & A$AP Ferg]
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Check it, check it, check it
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Pull up, pull up, pull up
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Yo what up, neph', neph'?
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(See this is Harlem, these our streets)
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Turn the music back up
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A$AP
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Check it, check it, check it
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Pull up, pull up, pull up
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Yo what up, neph', neph'?
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(See this is Harlem, these our streets)
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Turn the music back up
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A$AP
[Outro: A$AP Ferg]
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