Checkers Songtext

von 24kGoldn

(That boy Jaasu, he a fool)
You playing checkers and I′m playing chess
Baby we are not one and the same
I'm covered in diamonds, I′m covered in diamonds

You playing checkers and I'm playing chess
Baby we are not one and the same
I'm covered in diamonds
You feeling the pressure to cover up all the pain
You can drive in a Rover or drive in a Range
Just don′t drive me so fucking insane
′Cause I'm feeling stressed but I know that I′m blessed
Baby this shit is hard to explain

Ayy, check this
Put ten million on my checklist (checklist)
My next lick, pray to God this gon' be my best lick (best lick)
My ex bitch, fucked it all up for my next bitch (next bitch)
You know how far people will go when they get that sick
So I′m saving up my goddamn money (racks)
Reckless, move carefully
Fuck you, you weren't there for me
Real niggas no scratch with me (ooh-ooh-ooh)
Master P, it got no limit
Want something, I go get it
Pass her, let the bros hit it (ayy, ayy)
Dream chasing ain′t complex, no

You playing checkers and I'm playing chess
Baby we are not one and the same
I'm covered in diamonds
You feeling the pressure to cover up all the pain
You can drive in a Rover or drive in a Range
Just don′t drive me so fucking insane
′Cause I'm feeling stressed but I know that I′m blessed
Baby this shit is hard to explain
You playing checkers and I'm playing chess
Baby we are not one and the same
I′m covered in diamonds
You feeling the pressure to cover up all the pain
You can drive in a Rover or drive in a Range
Just don't drive me so fucking insane
′Cause I'm feeling stressed but I know that I'm blessed
Baby this shit is hard to explain
(Haha, Bandmanrill, baby)
Band

Hey, I ride in the ′Vette, he ride in a hoodie
Boy we is not one and the same (no, no)
And that bitch, yeah, she bad but she only wanna fuck me
For the money and fame (I know)
A few niggas ain′t back off, you did not lose a homie
Do not talk about pain (On God)
Next time it get real, I kept my hoodie on
Stood tall in the rain, oh, oh
You ain't my homie, no, I′m not tryna kick it
Bitch, I'm the one in my hood, I′m the ticket (yeah, yeah)
I signed a deal, this shit like a picket
I'm tryna fuck, I′m authentic, no picking on bro
Bitch, I could rap and I'm with it
Goldn he golden, we in this bitch spinnin'
Play with my niggas on bro′nem they spinnin′
Play with my niggas on bro, we spinnin', oh

California (′Fornia), yeah, that's the place that I call home
Arizona (′Zona), I got some family down the road
Minnesota ('Sota), I leave my heart wherever it′s cold
Cross the border (border), around the corner

You playing checkers and I'm playing chess
Baby we are not one and the same
I'm covered in diamonds
You feeling the pressure to cover up all the pain
You can drive in a Rover or drive in a Range
Just don′t drive me so fucking insane
′Cause I'm feeling stressed but I know that I′m blessed
Baby this shit is hard to explain
You playing checkers and I'm playing chess
Baby we are not one and the same
I′m covered in diamonds
You feeling the pressure to cover up all the pain
You can drive in a Rover or drive in a Range
Just don't drive me so fucking insane
′Cause I'm feeling stressed but I know that I'm blessed
Baby this shit is hard to explain

California, yeah, that′s the place that I call home
Arizona, I got some family down the road
Minnesota, I leave my heart wherever it′s cold
Cross the border, around the corner