Lyrics:
bout these bars, fuck a essay
(Hey!) Struggled too hard just to get say
(Hey!) Better believe, I'ma get paid
Checkerboard Reg, Checkerboard Lez
the difference
Between the panic and the thrill
Woah oh
You're a Checkerboard Queen
You've got a real strange way of writing history
You've got a big mouth
You're
head
(Charge it guilty) and off with his head
(Tiny ants on checkerboards)
(Giant stars far apart)
(Tiny ants on checkerboards)
(Giant stars far apart)
and waiting, yea
I'm in my checkerboard slip on
And now we're driving with the windows down
Speeding through chinatown
Checkerboard slip on (woo)
And now we're
To guide me on my checkerboard
Checker
Checker
Checkerboard
Walked around in circles
I found my phone
My friends are callin'
But now I'd rather just be
around da sole you can't find these in da store
You ain't never seen these high top Luis V checkerboard
Walkin like I'm walkin' on da moon I'mma Louis V
the courthouse
See the sun go down
Where the street lamps glow
On those checkerboard roads
Wishing I could fly like a cut-string kite
Tapping on the floor
on the checkerboard flooring
Well nothing’s as it seems, when the words fall out
I’m a pawn with the kings and queens, I feel like walkin’ out
Strange conversations
I'm Hollyhood
Arrogant
Don't I look good?
Marilyn Monroe
Marilyn Monroe (oh)
Diva, taking pics
Such a queen, checkerboard lipstick
Marilyn
a checkerboard case
Park the foreigns in back of the gate
Pop my shit and I'ma pop at your face
Got on all of my ice, I'ma skate
We gon' assassin who hate
plans
On checkerboards at his command
Watchin' all his gallant kings
Go falling one by one
And son he'd say there's not much time
For you
on a checkerboard and I can't move
Fractures build from my passionate envy
And my emotions rise within like the sea
I'm constantly fighting an inner monster
I'm
Slow dancing on a checkerboard floor
Built from memories of long ago
And there when I close my eyes
I remember my mother lying on my bed
Holding me
In the fire, the king will come
Thunder rolls, piper and drum
Evil sons, overrun
Count their sins judgment comes
The checkerboard of Knights
In the fire, the king will come
Thunder rolls, piper and drum
Evil sons, overrun
Count their sins judgment comes
The checkerboard of Knights
Checkerboard all at my crib (crib)
Louis V, Louis V, Damier (Damier)
That Franck Muller look like Cartier (Cartier)
Walk inside the mall and get me somethin'
'bout me (Tay Keith, fuck these niggas up)
Step up on the scene
Diamonds bling, these hoes scream
Checkerboard Louis V
I'm so fresh and so clean
There's far too many apples in my hands
There's dominos & checkerboards
What I wore the day before
There's far too many apples in my hands
Don't you, won't
Red shield carrying with gold horse
Playing with the roulette
Send me to the air force
Tetris on the fronting checkerboard
Counting losing dollars
of the chainska
Think they're gonna hack my limbs off
Maniac rudeboy shows up in a 3 piece skin suit
Skin mask, checkerboard skin shoes.
NOW THE MASSACRE WILL BEGIN
Checkerboard vans or pink tony lamas
Chevron shades and a knock off Prada
Doesn't make a difference, doesn't make a difference to me
Grow your hair out or girl
like a checkerboard, yeah
A move away from being over, but time it keeps on moving slower
I can't stand no hoe like you girl you got no respect
Threw it
is (yeah)
But son, I put you on this earth for a reason, right?
(yeah yeah, that's true)
Okay, you talking 'bout checkerboard this checkerboard that
said we'll be alright
I'm surely hoping we'll be alright
Microphone's black and my keyboard's white (how?)
Got checkerboard in my own eyes
Checkerboard
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