Chess Not Checkers by KISSTHECROOK Lyrics
[Hook]
I'm feelin' far from home, just like my name was Peter Parker
I see my blunt gettin' brighter as the night keep gettin' darker
I got demons, I don't fight 'em
I just let 'em smoke with me
I don't let them get too close
I toke and know they fuck with me
[Verse]
Got class, don't gotta play no dress up
Wallet in my pocket car keys on my dresser
Uber on the way so i dont dirty my tires
You'll be on the fuckin way wearin' plaid and stripes
Don't mix that shit
Don't twist that shit
You be gettin' too drunk of that hen you sip
You need that H20
Before you gots to go
I got the needs to know
This the basis, you dont even know where yo fuckin' face is
Choke Bloody Marys, look in the mirror
Smoke a little mary - make your mind clear
Back to the crib, thats what we gon der
Don't go to church but I pray a lot
I'm just playin, but these boys not
These men hot like a motherfuckin' skillet
Actin' like we was the ones who ain't pillage
Talkin' like we ain't the ones who did spillin'
We too busy fuckin' up and hopin' for the children
We think the law is the villain
Who should I call when the cops keep killin'
[Hook]
I'm feelin' far from home, just like my name was Peter Parker
I see my blunt gettin' brighter as the night keep gettin' darker
I got demons, I don't fight 'em
I just let 'em smoke with me
I don't let them get too close
I toke and know they fuck with me
[Outro]
I dont belong here
That's true
But if its alright with you, I'd like to stay for a little while
For a little while
When the sun come up, those vibes go down
Gotta keep them high - cruisin' around town
Two clouds in the sky, and a cool ass breeze
That's the place to be
[Synth Solo]
I'm feelin' far from home, just like my name was Peter Parker
I see my blunt gettin' brighter as the night keep gettin' darker
I got demons, I don't fight 'em
I just let 'em smoke with me
I don't let them get too close
I toke and know they fuck with me
[Verse]
Got class, don't gotta play no dress up
Wallet in my pocket car keys on my dresser
Uber on the way so i dont dirty my tires
You'll be on the fuckin way wearin' plaid and stripes
Don't mix that shit
Don't twist that shit
You be gettin' too drunk of that hen you sip
You need that H20
Before you gots to go
I got the needs to know
This the basis, you dont even know where yo fuckin' face is
Choke Bloody Marys, look in the mirror
Smoke a little mary - make your mind clear
Back to the crib, thats what we gon der
Don't go to church but I pray a lot
I'm just playin, but these boys not
These men hot like a motherfuckin' skillet
Actin' like we was the ones who ain't pillage
Talkin' like we ain't the ones who did spillin'
We too busy fuckin' up and hopin' for the children
We think the law is the villain
Who should I call when the cops keep killin'
[Hook]
I'm feelin' far from home, just like my name was Peter Parker
I see my blunt gettin' brighter as the night keep gettin' darker
I got demons, I don't fight 'em
I just let 'em smoke with me
I don't let them get too close
I toke and know they fuck with me
[Outro]
I dont belong here
That's true
But if its alright with you, I'd like to stay for a little while
For a little while
When the sun come up, those vibes go down
Gotta keep them high - cruisin' around town
Two clouds in the sky, and a cool ass breeze
That's the place to be
[Synth Solo]