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checkers - fl3a lyrics

[chorus]
i caught a opp and he went
when i cruise through the city, no tint screen
and bro scored a bixteen
and n*gga this is tris, not green
and n*gga this is chess, not checkers

[verse 1]
if i catch a opp then he dead
hit that boy right in the back of his head
i do not f*ck with the feds
i get my juice from six to red
i get the loaf the bread (bread)
keep smoking the bowl i choke him dead
they think i’m the pope, the man
don’t f*ck with my bros, they sliding in vans
don’t f*ck with the pots and pans
i’m at the box [?], go get the cams for kam
you know that’s my son, he be fresher than them
punching this sh*t with the ben
and they going for broke, i be going for ten
i just got neck in the benz
dealer sh*t baby, don’t f*ck with the fins
you playing, i’m upping my tech in this b*tch
better watch where you step in this b*tch
i can’t settle for less in this b*tch
trap house smell like a mexican b*tch
i’m f*cking my ex in this b*tch
i be stretching the p*ssy, i be sweating and sh*t
i like to f*ck on her throat
keep yellin’, i’m grabbin’ her neck in this b*tch
[chorus]
i caught a opp and he went
when i cruise through the city, no tint screen
and bro scored a bixteen
and n*gga this is tris, not green
and n*gga this is chess, not checkers

[verse 2]
come to my*come to my side, lil’ b*tch
[?] i fire, lil’ b*tch
three up top, lil’ b*tch
b*tch grabbin’ all of my blit’
two turnt up, got bands
if he broke, that is not my mans
i pay the bouncer, get the pipes in
car too fast, nice [?]

[chorus]
i caught a opp and he went
when i cruise through the city, no tint screen
and bro scored a bixteen
and n*gga this is tris, not green
and n*gga this is chess, not checkers

- fl3a lyrics

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