Chess Piece

[Verse 1: RIL] Main road in vapors Man max out the talent and flip up the script so we talk about gators Front and back of papers Cages Getting catched, no data Acting my act like Fater Them man's living in fear, that's greater Bro aunt just come like [?] as an OG skater Count my cheddar This brother want to talk about pressure Can't relate, still g, any weather And I say 'Run from Queen' from the ladder One call from the sticks Still won't call from the leaves and branches Decent summarized tricks And my bags ain't coming in clips Right now, I got the private spot Girl wanna wine and kotch If she whine too much, she comе out like Poch Can't make too many moves, no prof All about action, nеver on stop Never on pause We just affecting cause All of the pagans dem considering chat before starting war I don't want to kick down doors More time the grass stay green, no lawn Chick game with a two-piece, outdoors Bro just lit up a spliff two draws Bro just frass up and link two jawns It's the crack of dawn Wait, I'll just weigh up the opps and options, no-one on piss and corn [Chorus: RIL] Attack and slap man's headpiece Make a man zig and zag like chess piece From kway been labeled a bad breed Opps dem gotta hold corn no pasty Mashing the work out gladly 'Cause shit just had to get done and I got to make runs like Sully and Ashley Make runs like Sully and Ashley Attack and slap man's headpiece Make a man zig and zag like chess piece From kway been labeled a bad breed Opps dem gotta hold corn no pasty Mashing the work out gladly 'Cause shit just had to get done and I got to make runs like Sully and Ashley Make runs like Sully and Ashley [Verse 2: KayyKayy] I can never go like dem man Put it on bro that I keep my pole You ain't never sunned, held snow, held snow Man step in the field tryna score that goal I stepped in the dews with O I chinged his bruce, now he's moving slow Can't name me a time that I backed my phone Act for the Snap then you get turned pro Yo, we got the opps on ropes Sinsquad step drench man, who's next I scraped man's flesh til I see man's bones Whoa, he said, "Allow me bro" I laughed out loud when I ripped his coat Shoutout Mr .9 and 11 They're real goats Since they got chinged, the whole block's been ghost This browning peng was my favourite Now acts cause she's a fan of the neighbours I love when she threw it back and screamed K1 While I beat and tamed it One hand on the bottle, one hand on the neck Now the whole room shaking Got a lightie from kway back, I still rate it Summoned 'cause she never could take it They don't know who got the whole hood baking Gang done got down shh, shh, shh, shh, its amazing This black one never took aiming Bro slapped that still hits where your face is Shout the hitter that clutched on the spinner And folks started revving on the pavement Slapped that mash till he got left brainless [Chorus: RIL] Attack and slap man's headpiece Make a man zig and zag like chess piece From kway been labeled a bad breed Opps dem gotta hold corn no pasty Mashing the work out gladly 'Cause shit just had to get done and I got to make runs like Sully and Ashley Make runs like Sully and Ashley Attack and slap man's headpiece Make a man zig and zag like chess piece From kway been labeled a bad breed Opps dem gotta hold corn no pasty Mashing the work out gladly 'Cause shit just had to get done and I got to make runs like Sully and Ashley Make runs like Sully and Ashley