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