Checkmate (feat. Yung Simmie) Video (MV)

Rubber band snap like a kit kat
Had to tell the boys hold they bitch back
Light flex but they always wanna get mad
Something bout the cash
Yeah they know they couldn't get that
Bullshit with the chit chat
Cut me that check
Get walking with yo bitch ass
They told the boy spit so I did that
Heavy ass flow need a Tampax
I'm fresh up out the kitchen
I was cooking up
I'll be on the moon getting high
Now they looking up
Niggas playing dirty
Get the broom it's time to sweep em up
Glocks like alarm clocks
If them niggas sleep on us
We at the table you can't eat with us
A cold heart I let the heater bust
So think of mud when you think of us
I'm from the slums where you think I'm from
Short bus I be going dumb
Smell skunk eyes sunk at the kickback
Dressed all black
Grim reaper with the heat pad
Space ship when I speed past
Need a lift off
Let me know where the weed at
Fuzzy in the head from them tic tacs
Whoops my bad
I can never f*cking relax
Paranoid shit yeah I fiend that
Bass so thick drive blind from the feedback
It's big smokey I'm the one and only
A black mamba like I'm talking Kobe
Mind ya business nigga you don't know me
She got that pussy said she wanna show me
All black with the gold teeth she like the old me
I'm at his pockets if the nigga owe me
I ride alone but they know I ain't alone
I got the nina on me
Blunt stuffed two cups
Got her leanin on me
Dope dick in this bitch
Now she fienin for me