Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Checkmate 2, artist - Neef Buck.
Date of issue: 29.03.2018
Song language: English
Checkmate 2 |
You don’t even live the life of crime |
Talking bout who dropped a dime |
Enough hoes on my dick nigga, get up off of mine |
Go get a job, go find a hobby wit your spare time |
My umi don’t want from nothin, I guess im doin fine |
We don’t have the same beliefs, I love to read Hadith’s |
Praying 5 times a day, that they stay up out my way |
I’m like Malcolm in the window wit the AK |
Promote wit your love and never bash wit the hate |
The definition of fake, the definition of fake |
I don’t want it around me and fuck Montgomery County |
Couple dudes I been there for kinda broke my heart |
Even your shadow leave your presence once you’re in the dark |
Missing the target but they steady throwing darts |
Tryna trick me out of my position, I’m too smart |
And, you can’t scream «free him», if you don’t go up and see him |
I take the trips and send the pics, 250 at a time |
And, I never send em women that I didn’t bomb |
Homie snapshot, carry rumors bout me |
Sharing dreams wit dudes, where would they be without me? |
I guess my past preparing me for the future |
I know you heard the saying «fore I met you, I never knew ya» |
And, the lack of having money is the root of all evil |
It’s sad when the betrayal come from your own people |
Fuck, nigga’s draw’n, fuck is niggas on? |
Talkin' shit about me wit my hand-me-downs on |
They’ve been envied, wanted my spot, I ain’t surprised |
Just cuz he by your side, don’t mean he’s on your side |
You know the friend of everybody be the first to die? |
How a nigga beneath you going to make you pick a side? |
When real friends supposed to have the same enemies |
But niggas jealous and bitter wit women tendencies |
Plus, my name like gold in the penetentaries |
You been home but you ain’t reach back yet |
A letter, some flicks, not even a check |
My actions and my good deeds is what they respect |
Never made a statement, never took the stand |
But, if that once was your man, you’re supposed to holla at fam |
But you internet niggas, take it right to the gram |
Cuz you get more attention when my name get mentioned |
And when friends turn to foes, they’ve been hatin for sure |
Plus the next time you reading fictions, pick a better story |
A D-Boy gives up a best buy employee? |
Niggas gave me up, I copped out, was innocent |
But you spreading these rumors, what do you benefit? |
It’s kingpins and killers for snitches doing life |
You’re playing wit the street code, tryna get likes |
Throwing shade while I’m shining, I’m just living more life |
On a beach in Puerto Rico, sippin', tryna get a tan |
Gettin' calls from my mans, you goin' ham on the gram |
This what it come to for real tho? |
Real niggas gotta entertain weirdos? |
Well shit, here it go… |