letra de checkmate! - zachary cortez
intro
don’t you hate when people be hating man
man them llg dudes, they suck, im telling you the truth bruh
cap
man they raw boy stop playing with us
they trash bruh what you mean?
sss is the gang
thats crazy, i can’t believe this junk bruh
aye we have to show em something
lets tell em lets tell em w-ssup?
prove it
hook
im in love with chess cause im all about my checkmate
running to the bag then i take off like a relay
same group of brothas
cause them other people two face
pullin on yo card, and i still beat the case (aye)
verse 1
yeah, like north dokata in the winter
like minnesota in decmeber
im still the master just like im splinter
nowadays i can’t describe this feeling
im the gem you hearing
the light in the celiing
the switch on the wall
that powered it all
the hand that let go and watched as u fall
im the diamond that glistened in the dark
you’ll never be missing me
you gonna remember me
even if you had a short term memory
my music will last for centuries
take note of this energy
all the people that envy me
all the people in treachery
ima aim high in my trajectory
down this road, the past dont matter
im moving faster and faster
preaching words like a pastor
my heart from alaska
its a new way to adapt to
the beat is shattered
its beaten and battered
im moving on
the game is all captured
pre hook
working for band cause you know i gotta get paid
i’m self employed cause i did things my way
and i won’t stop till my wallet filled with blueface
life is a console and this game about to be played
hook
im in love with chess cause im all about my checkmate
running to the bag then i take off like a relay
same group of brothas
cause them other people two face
pullin on yo card, and i still beat the case (aye)
verse 2 (sss pryce)
get off my nuts j.i.d
walk in the club boy no i.d
tesla fast but my gas on e
grind all night no time for sleep
fake old chain your neck turned green
chain r kelly same color as pee
o he want smoke yeah n-gga we’ll see
shoutout lamar a piece for free
ya gold
you capping then u get exposed
keep dissing i’m wiping your nose
so icy my neck is on froze
so icy my neck really snow
throw it up
hitting the whoa
i’m smashing his b-tch and he know
i’m running the six with my woes
running the 6 with my woes aye
taking the b-tch that you chose aye
she sucking she taking my soul aye
i’m rapping on beats that i stole aye
i’m pushing his b-ttons remote aye
in prattville they call me the goat aye
they rapping the songs that i wrote aye
the streets is my humble abode
pre hook
working for band cause you know i gotta get paid
i’m self employed cause i did things my way
and i won’t stop till my wallet filled with blueface
life is a console and this game about to be played
hook
im in love with chess cause im all about my checkmate
running to the bag then i take off like a relay
same group of brothas
cause them other people two face
pullin on yo card, and i still beat the case (aye)
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