Chess N Checkers

Lyrics

[Intro] I don't even know I jus be doing this shit [Chorus] Niggas like, where you at? Imma tell you where I been Trynna make these ends meet, put that on my unborn kid Niggas talking all this money with no food in they fridge Niggas talking all this money but don't even feed they kids All that money, niggas talking can't even fix they engine lights Man this shit is for the fame, thats that shit that get my type Stab my back, more than twice I dont take that shit lightly Bring a gun next time, not a knife Peter Piper