24kGoldn ft. Bandmanrill - Checkers Lyrics

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

You playin' checkers and I'm playin' chess
Baby, we are not one and the same
I'm covered in diamonds, you feelin' 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 fuckin' insane
'Cause I'm feelin' stressed but I know that I'm blessed
Baby, this shit is hard to explain

Ay, check this Patek million on next checklist (check this, checklist)
My next lick, pray to God this gon' be my best lick (ay, ay, best lick)
My ex bitch, fucked it all up for my next bitch (ay, ay, next bitch)
You know how far people will go when they get desperate (ooh-ooh)
So I'm savin' up my god damn money (racks)
Reckless, but move carefully
Fuck you, you weren't there for me
Real niggas no Scratch with me (ooh-ooh-ooh)
Master P, I got no limit
Want somethin', I got get it
Pass her, let the bros hit it (ayy, ayy)
Dream chasin' ain't complex, no

You playin' checkers and I'm playin' chess
Baby, we are not one and the same
I'm covered in diamonds, you feelin' 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 fuckin' insane
'Cause I'm feelin' stressed but I know that I'm blessed
Baby, this shit is hard to explain

You playin' checkers and I'm playin' chess
Baby, we are not one and the same
I'm covered in diamonds, you feelin' 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 fuckin' insane
'Cause I'm feelin' stressed but I know that I'm blessed
Baby, this shit is hard to explain (fucking, Bandmanrill)

Hey, I ride in a 'Vette, he ride in a hoopty
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
If you did not lose a homie, do not talk about pain (on God)
In that storm it get real
I kept my hoodie on, stood tall in the rain, ohh
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, the shit hit like a picket
I'm tryna fuck on a Jada, no Pinkett, on bro
Bitch, I could rap and I'm with it
Goddamn 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 playin' checkers and I'm playin' chess
Baby, we are not one and the same
I'm covered in diamonds, you feelin' 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 fuckin' insane
'Cause I'm feelin' stressed but I know that I'm blessed
Baby, this shit is hard to explain

You playin' checkers and I'm playin' chess (ooh)
Baby, we are not one and the same
I'm covered in diamonds, you feelin' the pressure (ooh)
To cover up all the pain
You can drive in a Rover or drive in a Range (ooh)
Just don't drive me so fuckin' insane
'Cause I'm feelin' stressed but I know that I'm blessed (ooh)
Baby, this shit is hard to explain (ooh)

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