24kGoldn, Bandmanrill - Checkers lyrics

Yeah, uh (That boy Jaasu, he a fool)
You playin' checkers and I'm
Playin' chess, baby
We are not one and the same
I'm covered in diamonds
I'm covered in diamonds

You playin' checkers and I'm
Playin' chess, baby
We are not one and the same
I'm covered in diamonds
I'm feelin' the pressure to cover
Up all the pain
You can drive in a Rover or drive in a Range
Just don't drive me so fuckin' insane
'Cause I'm feelin' stressed, but I
Know that I'm blessed, baby
This shit is hard to explain

Ayy, check this
Put ten million on my checklist (Checklist)
My next lick
Pray to God gon' be my best lick (Best lick)
My ex bitch fucked it all
Up for my next bitch (Next bitch)
You know how far people will
Go when they get desperate
So I'm savin' up my goddamn money (Racks)
Reckless, but move carefully
Fuck you, you wasn't there for me
Real niggas, no squares with me (O oh)
Master P, it got no limit
Want somethin', I go get it
Pass her, let the bros hit it (Ayy, ayy)
Dream chasin' ain't complex, no

You playin' checkers and I'm
Playin' chess, baby
We are not one and the same
I'm covered in diamonds
I'm feelin' the pressure to cover
Up all the pain
You can drive in a Rover or drive in a Range
Just don't drive me so fuckin' insane
'Cause I'm feelin' stressed, but I
Know that I'm blessed, baby
This shit is hard to explain
You playin' checkers and I'm
Playin' chess, baby
We are not one and the same
I'm covered in diamonds
I'm feelin' the pressure to cover
Up all the pain
You can drive in a Rover or drive in a Range
Just don't drive me so fuckin' insane
'Cause I'm feelin' stressed, but I
Know that I'm blessed, baby
This shit is hard to explain (Ayy)

I'm ridin' in the 'Vette, he
Ridin' in a hoopty, boy
We is not one and the same (No, no)
And that bitch, yeah
She bad but she only wanna fuck
Me for the money and fame (I know)
If your niggas ain't bagged or if
You did not lose a homie
Do not talk about pain (On bro)
In that storm, it get real, I kept my
Hoodie on, stood tall in the rain, oh
You ain't my homie, no, I'm not tryna kick it
Bitch, I'm the one in my hood, I'm the ticket
(yeah, yeah)
I signed a deal, this shit hit like a picket
I'm tryna fuck, I want Jada, no Pinkett
On bro bitch, I could rap and I'm with it
Got that nigga Goldn
We in this bitch spittin'
Play with my niggas, on bro
Then they spinnin'
Play with my niggas, on bro, we spinnin'

California (California) , yeah, that's the place that I call home
Arizona ('Zona) , I got some family down the road
Minnesota ('Sota) , I leave my heart wherever it's cold
Cross the border (Border) , around the corner

You playin' checkers and I'm
Playin' chess, baby
We are not one and the same
I'm covered in diamonds
I'm feelin' the pressure to cover
Up all the pain
You can drive in a Rover or drive in a Range
Just don't drive me so fuckin' insane
'Cause I'm feelin' stressed, but I
Know that I'm blessed, baby
This shit is hard to explain
You playin' checkers and I'm
Playin' chess, baby
We are not one and the same
I'm covered in diamonds
I'm feelin' the pressure to cover
Up all the pain
You can drive in a Rover or drive in a Range
Just don't drive me so fuckin' insane
'Cause I'm feelin' stressed, but I
Know that I'm blessed, baby
This shit is hard to explain

California, yeah
That's the place that I call home
Arizona, I got some family down the road
Minnesota, I leave my heart
Wherever it's cold
Cross the border, around the corner