Hate Or Checkmate

Its about to get fucked up here couple Of minutes ago
Really
You know You know who fucked up Some minutes to go
Fuck them up

I gat a pure heart don't know what you Mean
No time to hate, gat a whole bean to Wean
You keen on that line, chapter thirteen
You see Me Win You call am Sin
You see Me Lean You see me Mean
You know what I mean, Nah Me

Don't worry about fitting in with your Apologies
Who you think running ur show for Your atrocities
This is my city, Naspoti city
Agege na me Litty Litty litty
You know all the kitten
Dreams to reality
No social amenity

Catch you straight like i graduate
Work my Name to elevate
Send the flies
To your alibies
Karma kinda applies
To your elevate,
Niggha don't hate
But do checkmate

Niggha don't hate
But do checkmate

Niggha don't hate
But do checkmate

We do checkmate
And we don't hate

Niggha don't hate
But do checkmate

Niggha don't hate
But do checkmate

Niggha don't hate
But do checkmate

Pure electricity in my city
Not a Manchester not a city-zens
Damn to your pity

Am God's bless one
My moves unto unto next one
Lil bro Medusa is your Best One
It's not a race if you can't take me On
You gotta pick one
Dont switch on
Eni mini mani mo, just gotta pick one
So talented like Messi
Work hard like Ronaldo top to the God's Merci

I write you a beautiful song
I sight your my beauty far too Long

Rather lay by the pool side
Than stay by the fool side
Been sleeping on myself way too Long

Are we gonna stop looking for beat Because we couldn't find a beat or we Continue looking for a beat till we find A beat to make a hit

Niggha dont hate
But do checkmate
Niggha no late
But do catch bait
You Snitch you get laid
To rest
Price to be paid

Niggha dont hate
But do checkmate
Niggha no late
But do catch bait
You Snitch you get laid
To rest
Price to be paid

Niggha don't hate
Niggha don't hate
But do checkmate
Niggha don't hate
But do checkmate

Niggha don't hate
But do checkmate

Niggha don't hate
But do checkmate

I dey try to get a head still chasing my Bread
Life no sweet pass win and shed
Over the tears of lonely spread
Far from the fed
Instead i dread to forget the step to be A red

I see young kings everyday tryna get High
Spirit of the sky
No capping no lie
Stay focus and ride
Till im satisfy
Unto the next one
Moves with the best one
No drugs No guns
Locked horns Game On
Game On Turn up
Warm up Step one
Win More Loose One
Kayban

Mix like refinery
Still killing
The spirit of the sky

It's kayban Nigghas don't hate here we Checkmate



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Writer(s): Aboderin Oluwakayode
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