Checkmate

[Chorus]
Yeah, game over, nigga, checkmate
Snatch the panties off a new Range Rover, that's a sextape
You ever seen a fiend OD, had a hangover when you pressed 8?
I hear your mama cryin' her soul out, she heard you caught a case
Damn, this shit was hell, but then we caught a break
Just left girly OT, you should've saw her face
I just blessed her on the food, you should've saw her plate
Brodie pulled up in a Hellcat striker, shit, we oughta race

[Verse]
I just told this bitch I'm gone, she made a stupid face
Man, you in love, don't intertwine and don't accumulate
To me this bitch done died lookin' in my eyes, we can't communicate
She think I fucked her friend, she wished death on me, she assumin' things
I just popped the lil' Perc 30s, now I'm seein' things
A nigga crossed that line, I let off shots, I wanna see his brains
This bitch just walked up on me trippin', she wanna see the chain
An ape head, I love the base heads, who wanna see the 'caine?
Bitch, come and get it from me
Can't spend it all on you pot bitches, I'm really gettin' money
I've been on the block all week, lil' girly said she want attention from me
And cuz two one in the head and watched them niggas 'cause they lookin' funny
I put most of my pape' off the trap, I got crooked money
Oh, and if you tryna come learn somethin', get a booklet from me
Dog would slash a twenty in the party, so he took it from him
Tell cuz throw me a brick, and watch this, "I'm finna cook it for you"
The opps be outside scary than a bitch like they ain't stood in public
I'm finna shoot to granny house, I'm with my lil' cousin
Just wash your hands and throw an apron on, we finna cook a muffin
This bitch harass, said meet me in the trap, we did a lil' fuckin'
I ain't never took my strap to the gun range, but I will bust it
Yeah, I'm a good aimer
All my hoes thick and fine as shit, I got good flavor
When I was a kid they asked me what I wanna be, I said, "Hood mayor"
Bitch, I ain't gotta answer to nobody, I got hood paper
Bitch made a daddy life for strippin', she a good shaker
This an F&N with thirty shots, it got a real laser
I try to give her dog and fetty wap, but she a pill taker
Bitch, when I make it big, I need a crib, I'm talkin' real acre
Somethin' gotta happen
And this ain't for everybody, somebody gotta wrap it
I'm tryna sell this last brick, somebody gotta grab it
I got a hundred shots inside my chop, somebody gotta have it
I'm finna let 'em have it
Bro been robbin' niggas all week, he fell in love with Gadget
I said, "Fuck school", I'm just tryna get some cheese, so I was failin' classes
And I listen when they speak, so I'm above the average
I stood tall, the people want me off my feet, they tried a bunch of tactics
I was goin' off, coach threw me in the game, but I had no practice
Hmm, why this nigga say somethin' sick? He got his nose shattered
You niggas in the bottom tier, y'all ain't got no bracket
Hmm, I'm in the crib countin' up pape', I'm just alone rappin'

[Chorus]
Yeah, game over, nigga, checkmate
Snatch the panties off a new Range Rover, that's a sextape
You ever seen a fiend OD, had a hangover when you pressed 8?
I hear your mama cryin' her soul out, she heard you caught a case
Damn, this shit was hell, but then we caught a break
Just left girly OT, you should've saw her face
I just blessed her on the food, you should've saw her plate
Brodie pulled up in a Hellcat striker, shit, we oughta race