Mic check
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Niggas be rapping and shit but I really don't feel em because they be cappin and shit
And I been left out the trenches but still go post up like I'm still hustling and shit
I know they plotting I can't move the same I'm just accepting what come with this shit
And I still move with that bitch on my hip
One false move I let it rip
Uh
I ran my money up and ran up my problems
Don't mention my name if it ain't bout a dollar
All of my women exotic
Whatever I smoke exotic
My girl never stress bout a dollar
Cause she know one thing If she want money I got it
But that's never the problem
Ain't shit sweet I know these is Niggas sour
I feel like a time bomb
Just waiting on my time to blow
Ima DJ with this glock
Promote songs everywhere I go
Niggas fanned out
Opps stretched out
But say they sliding
Niggas capped out
Witcho pussy ass
I ain't have a gun but still I survived they almost killed me ouu shit
Told myself stop moving like this
But fuck him we got two more to get
All of these beams it look like laser tag
If he play then I'm tagging his whip
Get a bag and pop my tags
Fuck a stylist I got my drip
Two straps on my waist like a diaper and I ride that backseat like ima baby
I was just stuck in my head I was going thru phases
I'm doing this here for my baby
I just came from depression and shit
I was losing my mind kept stressing and shit
I get fast money it keep coming and shit
I'm thumbing and thumbing and shit
My money good I ain't do no loan but I still got P P Problems
They asked who shot em I don't know nothing everybody masked up like doctors
And I heard you got yo shit snatched lil nigga got Debo'ed
All your opps alive with yo cap ass so you smoking on prerolls
Rawcutt rawcutt who they talking bout steady saying he should be at the top
He want a p and it's after hours pay more we ain't closing no shop
Aye pat him down for he get in the car you can't go with yo move with a glock
You can act like you want meet the woo uh you can get smoked from this pop
Fuck it
Go pick ya mans up
That money you got it ain't enough
Fuck it
Go get ya bands up
Her pussy ain't free she want a fee
Fuck it
I put some cash up
Red tips in this bitch 5.56
I might hop out the whip and go tag sum
And say Fuck it
My eyes on the mirrors don't put it in park I was focused when I drove a ford
I fucked yo bitch and I threw her back you in love keep saying she yours
I saved a 100 some for the watch I was tweaking for some Micheal kors
Now I put on some Gucci's but really can't choose I might just switch to Diors
Whatever I wear it be costing and shit
I just be walking and talking my shit
I got a mindset on big investments from chilling with bosses and shit
My hearing off gotta show me that shit
I fuck from the back no face no case
Duckin them people can't gimmie a case
Call me G 47 how I did the race
Niggas be rapping and shit but I really don't feel em because they be cappin and shit
And I been left out the trenches but still go post up like I'm still hustling and shit
I know they plotting I can't move the same I'm just accepting what come with this shit




And I still move with that bitch on my hip
One false move I let it rip gang

Overall Meaning

In G.Babe's song "Mic Check," the lyrics tell a story of someone who doesn't trust the people around him because they are fake, or as he describes it, "cappin'." Despite not being in the trenches anymore, he still carries a gun with him because he knows that people are plotting against him.


He talks about his fast money and expensive taste in women and weed, but also about the problems that come with it. He mentions how he came from a place of depression and stress, but he is now focusing on big investments and walking with bosses.


The chorus repeats the message that he doesn't believe in other rappers because they are not genuine and he continues to move with his gun, ready to let it rip at any false move. The lyricist tells a story of someone who has been through a lot and is still struggling to trust people around him, but doesn't let that hold him back.


Line by Line Meaning

Niggas be rapping and shit but I really don't feel em because they be cappin and shit
I don't vibe with other rappers because they're fake and not genuine.


And I been left out the trenches but still go post up like I'm still hustling and shit
I may not be actively struggling, but I still hustle as if I am in the trenches.


I know they plotting I can't move the same I'm just accepting what come with this shit
I can sense people scheming against me, so I have to be careful and expect the worst.


And I still move with that bitch on my hip
I keep my gun close by me, in case of danger.


One false move I let it rip
If someone threatens or provokes me, I won't hesitate to use my gun.


I ran my money up and ran up my problems
While I made more money, I also gained more problems.


Don't mention my name if it ain't bout a dollar
If you're not talking about money, don't bring me up.


All of my women exotic
My girlfriends are all unique and special in their own way.


Whatever I smoke exotic
I only smoke rare and high-quality weed.


My girl never stress bout a dollar
My girlfriend doesn't worry about money because she knows I have it.


Cause she know one thing If she want money I got it
My girlfriend knows that if she needs money, I'll provide for her.


But that's never the problem
Money is never an issue for us.


Ain't shit sweet I know these is Niggas sour
The world is harsh and not everyone can be trusted.


I feel like a time bomb
I'm always on edge and ready to snap at any moment.


Just waiting on my time to blow
I'm waiting for my big break to become successful.


Ima DJ with this glock
I carry my gun everywhere like a DJ carries his equipment.


Promote songs everywhere I go
I promote my music and my reputation everywhere I go.


Niggas fanned out Opps stretched out But say they sliding Niggas capped out Witcho pussy ass
Those who claim to be tough and out for revenge are actually cowardly and fake.


I ain't have a gun but still I survived they almost killed me ouu shit
I was in danger, but I managed to survive without my gun.


Told myself stop moving like this But fuck him we got two more to get
I told myself to be less reckless, but ignored my own advice because of my thirst for revenge.


All of these beams it look like laser tag If he play then I'm tagging his whip
I have a lot of guns, and will use them to shoot at people's cars if they cross me.


Get a bag and pop my tags Fuck a stylist I got my drip Two straps on my waist like a diaper and I ride that backseat like ima baby
I have a lot of money, dress well, and carry two guns like a baby's diaper.


I was just stuck in my head I was going thru phases I'm doing this here for my baby
I was struggling with my own thoughts and emotions, but now I'm working hard for my child.


I just came from depression and shit I was losing my mind kept stressing and shit
I used to be depressed and stressed out, but now I'm feeling better and focused on success.


I get fast money it keep coming and shit I'm thumbing and thumbing and shit
I make money easily and quickly, and enjoy counting and handling it.


My money good I ain't do no loan but I still got P P Problems
I have a lot of money, but still have my own set of problems.


They asked who shot em I don't know nothing everybody masked up like doctors
When someone got shot, I pretended to know nothing like everyone else, and the shooters were all disguised.


And I heard you got yo shit snatched lil nigga got Debo'ed
I heard someone got robbed and had their belongings taken like the movie character Debo.


All your opps alive with yo cap ass so you smoking on prerolls
Your enemies are still alive and mocking you for your fake image, so you're smoking low-quality weed.


Rawcutt rawcutt who they talking bout steady saying he should be at the top He want a p and it's after hours pay more we ain't closing no shop
People are talking about me, saying I deserve to be at the top. Even after hours, I'll pay more for drugs and keep the drug trade going.


Aye pat him down for he get in the car you can't go with yo move with a glock
Pat down the person before they get in the car to make sure they aren't carrying a gun with them.


You can act like you want meet the woo uh you can get smoked from this pop
You can pretend to be tough and try to meet up with me, but I'll shoot you on sight.


Go pick ya mans up That money you got it ain't enough
Go help out your friends, because the money you have isn't enough to solve all their problems.


Her pussy ain't free she want a fee I put some cash up
She expects to get paid for being intimate with me, and I'm willing to provide the money.


Red tips in this bitch 5.56 I might hop out the whip and go tag sum And say Fuck it
My gun has red tips and I might shoot at someone. I don't care about the consequences.


My eyes on the mirrors don't put it in park I was focused when I drove a ford
I'm always aware of my surroundings and don't let my guard down, because I learned this while driving a Ford vehicle.


I fucked yo bitch and I threw her back you in love keep saying she yours
I had sex with your girlfriend and then dumped her, but you're still so attached to her.


I saved a 100 some for the watch I was tweaking for some Micheal kors Now I put on some Gucci's but really can't choose I might just switch to Diors
I saved $100 for a watch and was obsessed with getting a Michael Kors one. Now I wear Gucci shoes but I might switch to Dior.


Whatever I wear it be costing and shit I just be walking and talking my shit
Everything I wear is expensive, and I confidently flaunt my wealth and success.


I got a mindset on big investments from chilling with bosses and shit My hearing off gotta show me that shit
I learned from successful people how to invest big, but I have hearing problems and need things shown to me visually.


I fuck from the back no face no case Duckin them people can't gimmie a case
I have sex from behind to avoid being identified, and I'm always on the lookout to avoid getting caught by the law.


Call me G 47 how I did the race
They call me G 47 because of how quickly and skillfully I move during a car race.


One false move I let it rip gang
If someone makes a wrong move or provokes me, I'll use my gun without hesitation.




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Written by: Aaron Jones

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