Chess lyrics

by

Hit-Boy


[Intro: Tee Grizzley]
Let's set the pieces up
You want white or black?
White usually go first but
The black goin' first today
Ha-ha, ha-ha, ayy

[Chorus: Tee Grizzley]
If this sh*t was chess, I would've been callin' mate five moves ago
I'm a don in the Dawn, sippin' Don Julio
Engine in the trunk but I'm in the hood
I know it's scary, but pull up, you good
n*ggas would've did something if they could and they can't
Ayy, don't kill that snake
Put it in a cage, feed the rats to it
My di*k in my pants but somehow your b*tch attached to it
When I'm in my city, push that bulletproof 'Lac through it (Skrrt)
You can't lack through it
Put your b*tch ass in a Backwood (Brrt)

[Verse 1: Tee Grizzley]
Penthouse in LA, I got a mansion in the A (The A)
Barely slept in any one 'cause on that road is where I stay (I stay)
If you play you gotta lay, before I lay, I gotta pray (Amen)
Block O bring that back like Santa, in thе Brabus, not a sleigh (Skrr)
Hear them shots, you bеtter duck, that ain't no Glock, he got a K (Boom)
That b*tch seen my chain, she like, "Boy, you don't rap, you sellin' yay" (Yay)
Got a baddie on the side but I f*ck her like my main (Main)
Bullets f*cked 'em up, that boy can walk up right, he on a cane (Bah)
[Chorus: Tee Grizzley]
This ain't chess 'cause I had mate five moves ago
I'm a don in the Dawn, sippin' Don Julio (Yeah)
Engine in the trunk but I'm in the hood
I know it's scary, but pull up, you good
n*ggas would've did something if they could and they can't
Ayy, don't kill that snake
Put it in a cage, feed the rats to it
My di*k in my pants but somehow your b*tch attached to it
When I'm in my city, push that bulletproof 'Lac through it (Skrrt)
You can't lack through it
Put your b*tch ass in a Backwood (Buck)

[Verse 2: Tee Grizzley]
Sippin' Ace of Spade, I don't drink it for the taste (Taste)
She gon' see me with it, know I'm rich and I'm gon' paint her face (Face)
Quit the games, n*ggas know I'm quick to fade (Bah)
He want gunplay, split his brain
By myself, I ain't get the gang
Ayy, ayy, in the club, tucked (Tucked)
Oh, you tryna get rushed? (Tryna get rushed)
Throwin' up signs we don't f*ck with, oh, you tryna get bust? (Tryna get bust)
Your b*tch tryna get touched (Tryna get touched)
Yeah, she tryna get rubbed (She tryna get rubbed)
She don't wanna make love (No)
That b*tch tryna get f*cked (f*cked)
b*tch, I don't want you for sex (No)
You can just throw me the neck (Neck)
Enemies got swimming trunks on
You n*ggas for sure gettin' wet (Bah)
Hey, it ain't your move, your loss
Can't walk in my shoes, they cost (They cost)
I get on my knees and talk (And talk)
To God, he cleaning me off (Amen)
You f*ckin' with me, you thought (You thought it), wrong, b*tch (b*tch)
If you ain't f*ckin' then don't even talk, get on, b*tch (b*tch)
[Chorus: Tee Grizzley]
This ain't chess 'cause I had mate five moves ago
I'm a don in the Dawn, sippin' Don Julio (Don Julio)
Engine in the trunk but I'm in the hood
I know it's scary, but pull up, you good
n*ggas would've did something if they could and they can't
Ayy, don't kill that snake
Put it in a cage, feed the rats to it
My di*k in my pants but somehow your b*tch attached to it
When I'm in my city, push that bulletproof 'Lac through it
You can't lack through it
Put your b*tch ass in a Backwood

[Outro: Tee Grizzley]
Condo in LA, I got a mansion in the A
Sippin' Ace of Spade, I don't drink it for the taste
She gon' see me with it, know I'm rich and I'm gon' paint her face
Condo in LA, I got a mansion in the A
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