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humble soles, huey v tish hyman - chess not checkers lyrics

[pre+chorus: tish hyman]
i can’t lie
i been f+cked up too many times
i done f+cked up too many times
you done f+cked up tryna cross the line

[chorus: tish hyman & huey v]
n+gga, keep it player
i’m tryna keep it player
don’t make me check ya
i’m tryna keep it player (yeah)
chess, not checkers (ayy, huh)

[verse 1: huey v]
mama said pressure busts pipes, n+gga
and mine’s’ll put a n+gga head on ice
my opp’ died, his gang chained him, only chance he got to shine
if you ain’t never touch the field, then you can’t never feel my life, for real
’cause you ain’t never had no war with no steel
or pull up with that weight and iron, but he ain’t goin’ to the gym
to sh+t+bag a n+gga’s stomach, make him p+ss where he stands
i looked your k!ller in his eyes right before the clip jam
you feel me?
you ain’t really have to wolf with them rams
i had to work with the work when i was on my last yam
been off the scams, feds watching, got my dog in the kennel
locked 23 and 1 like he balled for the lakers
type of n+gga, mean+mug, but his handshake friendly
i don’t feel you
n+gga’s more fraud than richie, i don’t hear you
chiquita clip, my squad’s gorillas
the bars been lifted, i’m all official, n+gga
[pre+chorus: tish hyman]
i can’t lie
i been f+cked up too many times
i done f+cked up too many times
you done f+cked up tryna cross the line

[chorus: tish hyman]
n+gga, keep it player
i’m tryna keep it player
don’t make me check ya
i’m tryna keep it player
chess, not checkers

[verse 2: tish hyman]
pick up, pick up
what’s up, my n+gga?
n+gga, n+gga
wha+what’s up, my n+gga?
i know you got something for me now
i know you got something for me now
pick up, pick up
what’s up, my n+gga?
on t+i+m+e, pay up, pay up
i know you got something for me now
i know you got something for me now
we just surviving, my n+gga
hustlin’ out here, grinding, my n+gga
god bless a n+gga that’s on his grind
mind on my money, money on my mind
hit in my hand, money on my mind
what’s up?
ha+ha, my, my warehouse n+ggas
one time for the street n+ggas putting it on the line, yeah+yeah

- humble soles huey v tish hyman lyrics

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