Casualties Lyrics

(Every war got casualties)

(I'm glad it ain't me)

I said I'm way too beneficial for niggas

When they tap my line, they all for the favors

But when I hit them back, they'll talk to me later

But if I match they energy, they call me a hater, Damn

I'm playing chess with mannequins

It's an exaggeration to call them some amateurs

Everyday I'm capturing these pawns without taking no damages

Without scrapes or no bandages

Watch how I handle it

Yea, everyday I walk to work, I don't talk to no managers

Yea, that's real boss shit

It's killing ya pride inside, ill make sure your wake is candlelit

Yea, you see them AMG benzes, just to think it all started with cameras

Now I just park with the cameras

This is manifested, failure won't part of the plan for us

Yea, ill turn ya chest to a target for playing with us

If you won't part of the pain with us

No you can't hop on this plane, or hop in the range with us

Y'all niggas acting like dames, trying to be all in the gang

Soon as I call you a lame, that's when the vibe that you bring switched up

You niggas got the thoughts in your brain mixed up

Better go talk to your main to get your dick sucked boy

I'm not the nigga you want to tussle with

This cloth is limited, you can suck a dick

I don't know why you think I'm that guy

That you should fuck with

I'm playing chess with mannequin

I'll snatch ya queen and ya rook, plus ya king

It is not as easy as it looks fuck you mean

You try to play with a thug (You try to play with a thug)

Too busy faking they love (Too busy faking they love)

They ain't even see all the graves that I dug

While they try and play with a thug

They Too busy faking they love

Insecurities and demons paired with taken them drugs

It's Impairing they vision, they can't even see

The graves that I dug

It's my empathy, wish someone had gave them some hugs

They sensitive

How you depend on another man for ya greatness

But don't mention him

A fraudulent way of moving with no intention

True Cold intentions

Y'all focused on boning women and bogus living

I'm way too close for comfort from phoning the coldest henchmen

My grandmother told me listen

If she saw me she'd take my champion belt I'm holding off me and scold me with it

When I start shooting ya pride ain't the only victim

When They willing to lose a star that's when you know you winning

And them niggas threw me a shot, trust me I ate one

God knows I did it

And Ima step first, boy Ill kill niggas like Kobe did

Nobody told me its a long way home

I got lost, oh so lost, took the wrong way home

Nobody behind me, GPS Can't find me NO

I wrote a letter to my pain it's signed by me

I wrote a letter to my pain it's signed by me

I wrote a letter to my pain it's signed by me

Niggas want to hate, let them hate that's fine by me

In war there's casualties, in war there's casualties