CHESSBOARD' Lyrics

If I get this done, I did something really cool today

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One more time, uh

The real here, holla back

Came a long way from pulling my jeans outta garbage bags

Two degrees from the check, I ain't feeling that

S'why I had to get hot, you rappers on ceiling fan

I make ya spirit float, give it airtime 'cause I wanna be heard, successful in my lifetime

Spirits told me stopped trying, my plan a to z

Literally put my life in my next rhyme

The arrogance that resides in my aorta

Precedes any rap nigga thinking they sorta, half decent

Lucifer in my 4th quarter

Which batch of bitch I'm in, brodie? The bad sort of (uh)

I'm playing this for the keeps brodie, that's all

This paper help me dodge depression like a dodgeball

'Member underground apartments, with my mom dog, that's low living

Daddy, two visits, word to town hall

You the illest, nah nigga never

Gotta do 'em better

It took a lot to get myself together

Fuck what you think, I'm the best cause I said it

Wanna punk da Jersey boi, gotta stay bull-headed

Tight nigga in a chill setting

Do this for my mom, cliché but I still said it

I used to trade tommy hil sweaters

Now V-Dub-O at yo do', brodie so move better

I ain't tryna be the boy with the biggest flex

But I'm tryna be the boy with the biggest checks

Word to Mac, be a leader that you all respect

S'why every word a mac, how it ya chest

K&G suit every time an opp put to rest

Take the game by force, put 'em in duress

The 6'5 star Pan stay forever blessed

I know the pants and suit track two

But, still playing chess