Played My Life Like A Game Of Chess

You can call me what you want bitch I don't give a fuck (Fuck)
I got my milita with me, we let the gats go pop (Pop, pop)
I ain't playing with you bitchbois, y'all can suck my cock (Bitch)
I'll fuck your bitch in your crib and turn you into a cuck (Fuck)
Motherfuckers always tweaking but y'all can't (5-7-6) back your shit
I'm spitting facts (5-7-6)
Ain't no fakes
But y'all don't recognize (5-7-6) it
My gorillas (5-7-6) got my back
I don't (5-7-6) need to pay for this shit
Don't need no ice on my wrist
But I might rob you for your scripts, bitch

I never wanted to be a different version of me (Why?)
I played my life like a game of chess: without a queen (Fuck hoes)
Y'all motherfuckers can't get over your last bitch
While I pop another bean to get rid of my fucking feelings
You're out of luck, this time you gon' catch the buck
Dig a hole in the ground and leave your body there to rot
For the maggots to feed of from
Cause you're nothing else then mud (Hah)
Close the doors, hit a blunt and drive away in a rover truck



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Writer(s): Judas Cain
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