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Chess
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Afro-Beat
Chess adlı parça albümünün bir parçası olarak GR:OW Records tarafından 24 Ocak 2020 tarihinde yayınlandıCHESS EP
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AlbümCHESS EP
Çıkış Tarihi24 Ocak 2020
FirmaGR:OW Records
Melodiklik
Akustiklik
Valence
Dans Edilebilirlik
Enerji
BPM75

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Krediler

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Ousu Leigh
Ousu Leigh
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Ousu Leigh
Ousu Leigh
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Huey FM
Huey FM
Producer

Şarkı sözleri

This shit like chess,
Put your mans in a check,
Coming in like a threat,
Now my shot a feeling wet,
Put in blood and the sweat,
Aiming for the success,
Taking off like a jet,
Taking off like a jet,
And we be like,
Yah yah,
Body bag,
Tryna win and
Put the game up
In a body bag yah, aye
Yah yah,
Body bag,
Tryna win and
Put the game up
In a body bag yah, aye
I been workin, I trynna stay ahead,
**** playin baby games,
I'm planning it's chess,
Put a track out, now i'm craving my respect,
Only time I fuck up,
when I'm fuckin up a check,
Pay respect,
Tell em check the stats,
**** in the trap they serve like Murray with the pack
Check your act,
Wait, choose another path,
Mental stay on polar bear,
Stay cool and calm, collected,
Shorty on the phone she wanna crash,
Yeah she caught my heart before she let a **** smash
Moving fast,
Cruising down the fast lane
See the future looking brighter than my past
I'm on the way
I do not care what they say, shit,
Yeah I'm unfazed, huh
I don't feel like conversating,
Huh,
Fuck all that fake shit,
Killing the beat like i'm Jason,
Tired of waiting,
This shit like chess,
Put your mans in a check,
Coming in like a threat,
Now my shot a feeling wet,
Put in blood and the sweat,
Aiming for the success,
Taking off like a jet,
Taking off like a jet,
And we be like,
Yah yah,
Body bag,
Tryna win and
Put the game up
In a body bag yah, aye
Yah yah,
Body bag,
Tryna win and
Put the game up
In a body bag yah, aye
Yah yah,
Body bag,
Tryna win and
Put the game up
In a body bag yah, aye
In a bodybag yah,
All my **** working just to get that guala,
High five's when they see me ride by,
Lowkey **** salty like the fries from five guys,
I'ma stay on my side,
Now we drippin it's a high tide,
Working for my family, that's the ones by my side,
Can't nobody stop me when I stay on my grind,
Long time, music was a side-grind,
This my breakout year, I feel like Hassan Whiteside,
God's sign, swear to god it's my time,
Now I'm doing things I only saw in my mind,
And they feeling me,
If you hating, then I beg you keep that energy,
Don't need SD-cards to keep you in my memory,
When in battle, say a prayer for my enemy,
Written by: Ousu Leigh
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