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Correct Chessmaster Lyrics
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[Verse 1: Chester Watson] Yeah, lately there a lot of things going on in my life That keep my head from meeting the pillow on lonely nights Only tempted to slit my wrists if I'm near a golden knife And I got so high that I forgot my fear of open nights Now I'm on a cliff, barrel full of beer, couple sprites, cup of OJ Got these chicks kissing like they was nice, doubt it Now we're buying the city, I'd rather buy a mountain Buy some TNT, blow that shit up and build a cave I'm in tune with my youth like I found the fountain And I barely tie my shoes so fuck what you say And my whole damn crew some type of monsters Whenever we together, Japanese parade Jun-Ji and Moon-Ji got me like I copped the sponsor Told my girl I really talk to groupies at the concerts Told them they can go show they boobies to my entourage And their energy is getting to me make my mind up [Hook: Chester Watson] Every time I go on stage I got to turn the lights down Sometimes I cop anxiety please turn the lights down I said that every time I go on stage I got to turn the lights down Sometimes I cop anxiety please turn the lights down [Verse 2: Kent Loon] I can show you how to make a couple witches want 3-0-5 I'm chilling higher eight fold like a don I can never trust you like I never trust your drugs She like how I [?] Roll it up, stack it up, all these loons, I'm in love Pull it up, switching lanes, high as fuck boy I might go buy a plane Took you to the water but I can not make you drink it I got money murder music they gon' pay me if I say this Every time I be inside her she hit notes like she a singer I can never be a groupie give a fuck about a thing I remember all the times you told me I would never be shit I was ridin', busin', flexin' and if you need it I got eight Pussy boy filled with hate, blowing smoke all in they face Fuck around going super Sayian I might get married at the bank Young boys getting what he earned, you killed me my [?] Thirty-five bitches on my line but I cut my phone service I don't care my [?], look back and I [?] Fuck it up, fuck a double ah, triple up and just go down
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