CHECKMATE lyrics

[Intro]
Yeah (Turn me up)
Yeah
(Hit Boy)
Ayy, check it

[Chorus]
Okay, I feel unstoppable, odds are not probable
Go against the team, that sh*t is not logical (Never)
Living out my dream, these islands I'm on tropical (For real)
You ain't made it 'til all the top models is toppin' you

[Verse 1]
You ain't made it 'til you got stylists go out and shop for you
TMZ pull up, spit on the camera like Pac would do
Hope you n*ggas caught the right angle, hypotenuse
I'm in DR on a big yacht with the prostitutes
Boy, stop, I'm just living out my real truth
Hundreds real blue, strips on 'em still new
f*cked up Dover Street, I'm drippin' like mildew
They say he don't do visit the hood, n*gga, I still do
A real n*gga, only difference my bills bigger
I'm still with you, I just got rich a little quicker
The same man, God handed me his game plan
I ain't perfect, far from it, what can I say, man?
[Chorus]
I feel unstoppable, odds are not probable
Go against the team, that sh*t is not logical
Living out my dream, these islands I'm on tropical
You ain't made it 'til all the top models is toppin' you

[Verse 2]
It felt like yesterday I was just driving my grandma's Chevrolet
From South Carolina to Maryland, I take the jet today
I'm still on the come up, I'm still building my resume
I still got a lot to prove but still I'm heavy weight
I still gotta watch my moves, they try to defamate my character
But I won't let 'em, it's always checkmate
I'm still screaming "f*ck the world," hope she impregnates
Mother Nature's my main b*tch, we'll drop a sex tape
I go ballistic and I'm so terrific
Accounts is copacetic, I don't need no permission
But I'm so indebted to this game that I love
And most of all to the man above, now check me out
Now I was just at Friday's, was serving the greens
Then got off to sell weed, I was serving the fiends
Now I ain't never been a gangsta but I know a few things
And seen n*ggas get locked up to murder their dreams
But I done spoke too much, close curtain the scene
I am not a human being, I'm a full machine
I ain't holier than thou, I don't judge, I sing
I'm just a n*gga on the come up tryna reign supreme, motherf*cker
[Interlude]
Yeah, Hit Boy, we got another one, n*gga, ha
Man, y'all n*ggas ain't ready for this, man
I'm still grinding, I'm still hungry, hungrier than ever

[Chorus]
I feel unstoppable, odds are not probable (Nah)
Go against the team, that sh*t is not logical
Living out my dream, these islands I'm on tropical
You ain't made it 'til all the top models is toppin' you