Being Honest (Freestyle) lyrics

[Intro: XXXTENTACION & Chess]
‘Stand this
You’re changing, I can’t stand it
My heart can’t take this damage (Can’t take this damage)
And the way I feel, can’t stand it (That n*gga Chess, ayy)
Mmm, I don’t understand this

[Verse 1: Chess]
Who got me when I’m goin’ through sh*t
Famous but I’m still totin’ a grip
They want the drop, I ain’t post in the whip
Ain’t drivin’ by, we gon’ post on they strip
They don’t know who they goin’ against
I don’t care who they goin’ to get
40 wit’ me got a chip on my shoulder
I let it go and your shoulder get chipped
Mama love said she knew I been stressed
But she see me doin’ my best
Movin’ correctly I’m choosin’ my steps
(Runnin’ | run in) the streets ain’t no losin’ my breath
Mask down but they knew it was Chess
Couplе of real n*ggas who I respect
Usеd to be more but a few of ‘em left
Now it’s only a few of ‘em left
Everyone goes so I won’t get attached
I can’t front it’s no holdin’ me back
I won’t let a b*tch throw me off track
f*ck her then she get thrown in the track
Movin’ wocky ain’t know how to act
Bein’ toxic I told her relax
It’s how wit’ me I be feelin’ like Ruby
‘Cause I love lil’ bro to the Max
I lost Keke it ruined me literally
Jada just had me losing the Will of me
Now this b*tch goin’ stupid like Hilary
I’m glad I don’t go through that wit’ Brittany
Hurtin’ you, bae I ain’t do it intentionally
Know how it is when your dude in the industry
Ain’t tryna make no excuses but this is me
Kinda felt like I ruined the chemistry
Honestly don’t know how you be forgivin’ me
Ain’t no b*tch realer than you and it’s hittin’ me
Damn
[Bridge: Chess & PnB Rock]
Girl, you’re makin’ it hard for me (makin’ it hard for you)
I was makin’ it hard for you (Girl, you’re makin’ it hard for me)

[Verse 2: Chess]
And I’m good on the block like a goalie
Got too many n*ggas like why I be doly?
Some of these n*ggas is not really homies
Watchin’ my watch, why your eyes on my Rollie?
I just do me, I been good since a shorty
Tryna take over the hood in they forties
Shakin’ my head, look at you, corny
I been through sh*t that you put in your stories
Pullin’ up on me ain’t really smart
f*ck around leave your brains in the park
Coroners finna trace him in chalk
Had to get low, couldn’t wait for the narcs
A young n*gga that came from the Bronx
From the mud like we played in the swamp
Say they steppers but ain’t really stomped
Say they steppers but ain’t really, ayy

[Outro: XXXTENTACION & Chess]
I don’t understand this (n*gga Chess, man)
You’re changing, I can’t stand it (CakeLyfe)
My heart can’t take this damage (Heart can’t take this damage, yeah)
And the way I feel, can’t stand it (Uh)
Mmm, I don’t understand this (Lifeline sh*t)