Dylan Coyle - Checkmate Lyrics

Ay Melvin, you're going crazy Expensive percussion
Man, life's funny I just woke up, checked my phone, I made money
Man, life's funny I went to bed, slept good, I made money
But life wasn't always this bright and sunny There were some nights where I didn't have no food in my tummy
Didn't have no food on the table, how could I be hateful
Single mother with three kids, she had her plateful
How could I be anything other than grateful? How could I be anything other than faithful?

Man, I'm really blessed, can't even remember last time I was stressed
F*ck 2nd, I'm the best, I get paid every time I go to rest
Yes, hard work pays, so I put it to the test
Rear naked choke, I inhale with my chest
Last girl I dated, man, she got too obsessed
Second time meeting me, she start to get undressed

Like, chill, for real, like, I just met you
Put your clothes on
Nah, she's tripping, bro
But listen, I hope, I wish you all the best
But look, that's a bit forward, you get me
Like, how do you love me after two months

Man, life's funny I went to bed, slept good, I made money
But life wasn't always this bright and sunny
There were some nights where I didn't have no food in my tummy
Didn't have no food on the table, how could I be hateful
Single mother with three kids, she had her plateful
How could I be anything other than grateful
How could I be anything other than faithful

You ever put water in the freezer to make it cold
Then you come back only to find out that it's froze
You ever had some friends that really were some foes
That shit hit deep, man, I thought we were the bros
Oh well, that's how life goes
I can only focus on bread and all the dough
Can't let it get to my head, yeah, I know
Got this one girl and she messing with my
Flow

Man, life's funny I went to bed, slept good, I made money
There were some nights where I didn't have no food in my tummy

How could I be anything other than grateful
How could I be anything other than faithful