Текст песни Chess - mfwaves

This beat named '96
I was prod in '94
I'm feeling like my whip
If them piggies pull me over I'mma plead the fifth
Say they smell some, can't find it cuz it's in my iPaths
I been playing with them like they was some iPads
I'm off two, double up to hit the booth
That ain't no flex I'm just talm bout what I do
We get rich we get fat yeah it's true
Off this, off that, I mix the two
Still step on the beat like the bottom of my shoe
When I woke up sad thinking what I'm boutta do

If it's between her and the phenny I can't say I love the phenny less
Paper from my words, paperweight sitting on my chest
You can play checkers while I laugh, cause the game chess
Ion see none in the mirror like I'm faceless
And she shoulda took my advice, when I told her stay away
Wanna change my outlook, but I never fucking change
On the line where I exist, feet and inches mean things
My problems is obvious, but I never fucking think
And the way I live, only money speaking
And the way I live, need a high to be me

When I made that track "Two", on track two, I was off ten
Though my feats reached 45k, they ain't listen
And I started taking shots round noon guess I'm slipping
Hate to say days move smooth when I'm sipping
Only speak truth yeah my sweats True Religion
Asked too many questions, they kicked me outta heaven

Weekends on Cottle
The block like the bottle
Weekends on Cottle
The block like the bottle
Weekends on Cottle
The block like the bottle
Weekends on Cottle
The block like the bottle
I'm gone