CORRIGER LES PAROLES

Paroles : Chess Not Checkers

(Bavaro, beat it up, haha)

Yeah, I ever played checkers in these streets, then I wouldn't be here
Wish I knew how much n***as I'd lose that come in leap year
Aftermarket .30s a b*t*h, oh you need to stop it
I've been watchin' sunsets, these n***as been watchin' wallets
I just seen your message, appreciate the deposit
Said she ridin' wit' me, I told her to buckle up
Percocet in pocket, I'm takin' off like a rocket
I don't need no food up inside, I'm on a molly
My n***as don't shoot up no heroin inside they body
Essence of all this Creed and all this weed inside my body
Another couple cultures then I put this lean inside my body

Body, body, body
Body, body, body

Uh, all these nights in the T, it really f**ked up my mental
Planned this sh*t to a tee, no this b*t*h not accidental
Happy that I spent all of that time in that rental
Happy that I spent all of that time and now I'm runnin' 'round the city wit' my driver
For mighty dollars, my n***as'll give it all up
If ever a problem, we tinted up the Impalas
I don't ever promise, we get it regardless
I know what that mean, I just need to start
I've been in the streets, I've been in the darkness
I just need a key, I just need to lock it
I was with the fiends, I was in apartments
Stuck inside my dreams, I wish I could stop it
I just keep on seein' my n***as jump out them coffins
I just keep on seein' him closin’ that door and lock it (Closin’ that door and lock it)
Sh*t is gettin' off