Checkmate Lyrics

Lottoboyz

Damn Jwill made the beat

I'm feeling good like it's my fucking birthday

I just hit another lick and now I'm yelling checkmate

You can't stop my fucking run so get up out my way

They print money everyday so that bag I'm chase

I feel amazing when my soul align

We can see it when the world collide

Understand deep inside we gone have to immortalize

All the memories that niggas had about that green

If you play with mine you get crucified up on the scene

I ain't playing you get lifted to the sky like Elohim

I'm a different type of breed the one that you might not believe

You can't be part of my team if we all can't add to the cream

Slaying giants with the lyrics that I spit from a sling

Pray that's enough to make my career longer than a fling

Seeing through the propaganda that they blasting on the screen

I'm feeling good like it's my fucking birthday

I just hit another lick and now I'm yelling checkmate

You can't stop my fucking run so get up out my way

They print money everyday so that bag I'm chase

Boy I swear that I'm a chase it till I corner it

Got hustle and ambition just like the corner kids

And I swear my name they can't step on it or tarnish it

Had to get up off my ass cause I couldn't sit

Back and not learn no lessons I'm a grand wizard bitch

Mastered all my crafts that's why you hear development

In these words that I spit nouns and verbs gone make me rich

Once I'm up two mill I might just ice out my fucking wrist

First I need some property and equity behind my shit

Investing in them stock and bonds because I know that shit legit

Giving you free game for low it's all bout how you manage it

See you glancing from a distance yeah I know you like the mix

All about my bread so I learnt the value of it quick

Kick with some niggas that be quick to fucking poke a snitch

Get excited when that money touch my hand like a holiday

It would never fade away yeah these bitches gone leave

But that money gone stay when yo homies turned their back

And your family went astray yeah the money gone stay

It will never fade away

I'm feeling good like it's my fucking birthday

I just hit another lick and now I'm yelling checkmate

You can't stop my fucking run so get up out my way

They print money everyday so that bag I'm chase

It will never fade away so that bag I'm chase