Chess game Lyrics

This a chess game, miss a move, miss a soul hearin' in the crowd, it'll be ya last, so let

It go better tell your fans it's about that time

Give it up rather have his head than a piece, go on and

Give it up when we in them fields, play it smart

When its checkmate, on his gang, that's a start

Brody movin' pieces through his crew like a king

Well I guess I'm Robin Hood, his girl is now a fiend

Swear that girl a diva, made her queen of the team

Yeah, we let off shots, yeah, them bishop's got it mean

Yeah, we sent them knights and a rook with a team

Don't forget the game, chosen gang, we're some kings and

Don't forget, it

Not a game, but it's still a game, we gon' play his mind like an ESP

Bro thought he won off of dopamine, better make a move before you see the team

All high skills on the status beam, all sharpshooters with no lives

By no lives, mean black hearts, gotta cock back, reload and sing

Boss status, got a diamond chain, level up team, drip insane

Shorties callin', got different rings, wanna ring, let the homies hang

You a trophy, don't claim a thing, made em myths gave them headless names

Times four Ichabod, they names, crane last, so we did em bad

45 with extended range, locked scopes, with keys ingrained

Open doors, for them heaven gates, bound to win so I took a nap

On his next turn and I still clapped, reminisce on the ten moves

That he bound to make in our next match When we in them fields, play it smart

When it's checkmate on this game, that's a start

Brody movin' pieces through his crew like a king

We'll I, guess I'm Robin Hood, his girl is now a fiend

Swear that Girl, a diva made a queen of the team

Yeah, we let off shots, yeah, them bishops got it mean

Yeah, we sent them knights and a rook with a team

Don't forget the game, chosen gang with some kings and

Don't forget, it

I was trappin' through the nighttime

Shorty want the game, we might give your Trish a nice time, swear I was a plumber way I made lil' shorty pipe down

Down me was a trend, now I'm up, so where's the hype now

Heaven gates, no Kevin Gates, got six jobs, I ain't tied

She know I'm DTB, but she feelin' me, I can never tie that knot

Fah, fah, gen five, let it off, for these shots

I want a hundred mil in a lot of bills

You know chosen game never stop

I can't hang with them, til the drop, she makin' shake for us

Cause she want the hound, she know money team, gonna rock

Load up a thirty clip, now I'm hot, I make a hit song

City on my back, they'll praise me like a god, uh

When we in them fields, play it smart

When it's checkmate on this game, that's a start

Shorty movin' pieces through his crew like a king

We'll I, guess I'm Robin Hood, this girl is not a fiend

Swear that girl, a diva, made her queen of the team

Yeah, we let off shots, yeah, them bishops got it mean

Yeah, we sent them knights and them rooks with a team

Don't forget the game, chosen gang with some kings and

Don't forget, it