Chess ft. GMZ & ProdByPepe Lyrics

Yo, I got

Bars, lyrics all up in my memory

Ass kissers, really they're a frenemy

They can talk about me while I'm tryna get this P

64 fucking lines, that's my remedy

Why you belling me,

Whilst I'm on this melody

When I'm recording

Flight mode is necessary

Accessories in the studio

That can let me speak

Energy, with this pen I keep

We got hella beats

Lay them vocals down like they're meant to be

Told her bring the pack, I'll bring the pack

We'll have a session each Bullets in them bars

Like a smith and wesson weaponry

Diamond in the cut

He really started making less of these

Pepe wake up, I ain't tryna wait up

This ain't Greggs, but you know I'm tryna bake up

No rotation, I bun it to my face

Bill it up and hit your mate

Had to skate

Cause I had to get the paper

I'm a artist, tell you how it started

If I saw my first bars ever

I'd be laughing

To where I am, that's a stretch like I'm Dhalsim

Lasting let the sun set

Like I'm fasting

Gasping for breath for the next line

I put my heart in, connect with correct time

They neglect I, why when I get mine

It's cause my dreams manifest and entwine

Everybody on deck, start to move it correct

My dreams manifest, they can't keep with the steps

I could stop where I'm at leaps up ahead

Wake up everyday, I stay down and play chess

I sit down and play chess

Yeah, yeah, I sit down and play chess I sit down and play chess

Yeah, yeah, yeah

Ain't and I no fit spoil my intro

Morning till the evening making bread like bimbo

Give you a handful like cinco Bitches want my plug, they just want man to synchro

Me I just dey roll my tin go

Slicing through my pack like I am MMA Kimbo

Fuck all of the judgement

I smoke foreign like a gringo

Whether you dey like am na ya bizz oo

Let me in though

Bunning out the window Don't speak my lingo

Man it's not a thing though

Soon see me in a foreign that's a gringo

I rap good, and I ain't got no cling bro

Was holding back my bars before I let the ting go

To the top I hit the spot like it's bingo

See these peasants that you treasured like a king though

You voted out, then you doubt

What you bring home

Got the urge to emerge and

Turn words to a sword

Wanna tour and record

Never sought what you taught

Got the right to ignore

But I'll fight if it's war

You took the shot

But your timing is poor

Does it really matter if I'm in Dior

If I buy what's in store

Will I climb any more?

I just write till I'm bored

Of the sight that I saw

For the cause and of course

I'ma ride and I'm raw

Everybody on deck, start to move it correct

My dreams manifest

They can't keep with the steps

I could stop where am at leaps up ahead

Wake up everyday

I stay down and play chess

I sit down and play chess

Yeah, yeah

I sit down and play chess

I sit down and play chess

Yeah, yeah, yeah