Mic Solo - Stretched and Stepped On Lyrics

Yea
Get stretched and stepped on
Ull
Im bout that check son
About my respect I had to check son
Ballin fouling out from all these techs son
You out here lit until you wet huh
That smith and weston apply pressure
Like that work you gone get stepped and stretched on
Light on work you know we stretchin
On you early morning while you yawnin stretchin
I got the check no that ain't a threat son
Nothing to flex but I'd rather press on
You in the way ill beam you up like Jetson
I tell you once you better get the lesson
Better get the lesson
Take it as a blessing
Some things not meant to be
No matter how much you want
Some shit not worth stressing
No wiser words were sent to me
So you know I heard that message
I once lost some kin to me
Turned coldhearted when they left it
Chrome heart accepted
Dolo to my death bed
On the edge of falling or balling with no net
Only one to stop me is the one inside my head
Only one who got me is the one and only HIM
Im bout that check son
About my respect I had to check son
Ballin fouling out from all these techs son
You out here lit until you wet huh
That smith and weston apply pressure
Like that work you gone get stepped and stretched on
Light on work you know we stretchin
On you early morning while you yawnin stretchin
I got the check no that ain't a threat son
Nothing to flex but I'd rather press on
You in the way ill beam you up like Jetson
I tell you once you better get the lesson
Im out of options
Cause standing and watching was never a possible
Thought some shit was impossible
Now that got me tripping and colder than popsicles
And I thought I rocked with you
Now thats a unrockable back in the closet
That never was popping like why did we cop it
That shit way outta pocket
You walking a line
And no I'm not into copping or wanting to try
I want whats mine
And for those ima Get it or Die
Behind enemy lines
Im willing to fight
Eh
Im bout that check son
About my respect I had to check son
Ballin fouling out from all these techs son
You out here lit until you wet huh
That smith and weston apply pressure
Like that work you gone get stepped and stretched on
Light on work you know we stretchin
On you early morning while you yawnin stretchin

Yea
Get stretched and stepped on
Ull
Im bout that check son
About my respect I had to check son
Ballin fouling out from all these techs son
You out here lit until you wet huh
That smith and weston apply pressure
Like that work you gone get stepped and stretched on
Light on work you know we stretchin
On you early morning while you yawnin stretchin
I got the check no that ain't a threat son
Nothing to flex but I'd rather press on
You in the way ill beam you up like Jetson
I tell you once you better get the lesson
Better get the lesson
Take it as a blessing
Some things not meant to be
No matter how much you want
Some shit not worth stressing
No wiser words were sent to me
So you know I heard that message
I once lost some kin to me
Turned coldhearted when they left it
Chrome heart accepted
Dolo to my death bed
On the edge of falling or balling with no net
Only one to stop me is the one inside my head
Only one who got me is the one and only HIM
Im bout that check son
About my respect I had to check son
Ballin fouling out from all these techs son
You out here lit until you wet huh
That smith and weston apply pressure
Like that work you gone get stepped and stretched on
Light on work you know we stretchin
On you early morning while you yawnin stretchin
I got the check no that ain't a threat son
Nothing to flex but I'd rather press on
You in the way ill beam you up like Jetson
I tell you once you better get the lesson
Im out of options
Cause standing and watching was never a possible
Thought some shit was impossible
Now that got me tripping and colder than popsicles
And I thought I rocked with you
Now thats a unrockable back in the closet
That never was popping like why did we cop it
That shit way outta pocket
You walking a line
And no I'm not into copping or wanting to try
I want whats mine
And for those ima Get it or Die
Behind enemy lines
Im willing to fight
Eh
Im bout that check son
About my respect I had to check son
Ballin fouling out from all these techs son
You out here lit until you wet huh
That smith and weston apply pressure
Like that work you gone get stepped and stretched on
Light on work you know we stretchin
On you early morning while you yawnin stretchin