Doodie Lo – Chess

Doodie Lo Chess

Doodie Lo – Chess Lyrics

Artist: Doodie Lo
Song: Chess

Man, them n#gg#s don’t want no war, that’s on the ‘net
You see that last n#gg# that died, you ’bout to be next
And they like pass, boom, boom, bullets at your chest
We gon’ put his #ss to rest, in this life it’s just like chess

Met a plug, faneto, met a plug, finess
Put killers to the task, life is just like chess
See a get stretched, thank God I’m blessed
Iced out my wrist, man, it look like piss

We’ll get on that other sh#t
You know I’m down for my brothers, b#tch
Gang, gang, who I’m coming with
Opp down, got your brother hit

Know rules to the streets sh#t
I’m back on my b sh#t
Pull a Rico, I won’t see sh#t
And I ain’t doing no free sh#t

I was gone but I’m back now
Move wrong and get clapped down
Bullеts hit him, he sat down
They thinking it’s sweet ’cause I rap now

All my n#gg#s, thеy menace
They be lying on me, I’m innocent
They come around for my benefit
I hit, I’m feeling sh#t

I hit a plug, faneto, that’s a quick finess
Bullets to burritos, hit his #ss in his chest
Free shot, that free throw, send his #ss with the rest
These n#gg#s really be hoes, woofing all on the ‘net

Man, them n#gg#s don’t want no war, that’s on the ‘net
You see that last n#gg# that died, you ’bout to be next
And they like pass, boom, boom, bullets at your chest
We gon’ put his #ss to rest, in this life it’s just like chess

Met a plug, faneto, met a plug, finess
Put killers to the task, life is just like chess
See a get stretched, thank God I’m blessed
Iced out my wrist, man, it look like piss

When it come to this street sh#t, b#tch, I’m a vet
It’s killing the killer around here, in this field I can’t get stretched
They backdooring they own homie around here just for the check
You better keep your eyes open and your hands up on the strap

And that’s a fact
Can’t wait to catch Quando, turn him into a pack
Unload this big seven-six-two shells, flip his #ss on his back
That’s on the set

Long live V.Roy, you know the trenches miss you
And if a n#gg# merch on you, it’s gon’ be a issue
These n#gg#s f#cked up, sliding every day and every night
I remember we was sitting in that cell facing life, I’m facing dice

Caught a opp and then we put his #ss on ice, we ain’t think twice
These n#gg#s woofing on the ‘net, I been having stripe, I take your life
Man, them n#gg#s don’t want no war, that’s on the ‘net
You see that last n#gg# that died, you ’bout to be next

And they like pass, boom, boom, bullets at your chest
We gon’ put his #ss to rest, in this life it’s just like chess
Met a plug, faneto, met a plug, finess
Put killers to the task, life is just like chess

See a get stretched, thank God I’m blessed
Iced out my wrist, man, it look like piss
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Release Year: 2020