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checkmate - cordae & hit-boy lyrics

[intro]
yeah (turn me up)
yeah
(hit boy)
ayy, check it

[chorus]
okay, i feel unstoppable, odds are not probable
go against the team, that sh*t is not logical (never)
living out my dream, these islands i’m on tropical (for real)
you ain’t made it ’til all the top models is toppin’ you
[verse 1]
you ain’t made it ’til you got stylists go out and shop for you
tmz pull up, spit on the camera like pac would do
hope you n*ggas caught the right angle, hypotenuse
i’m in dr on a big yacht with the prostitutes
boy, stop, i’m just living out my real truth
hundreds real blue, strips on ’em still new
f*cked up dover street, i’m drippin’ like mildew
they say he don’t do visit the hood, n*gga, i still do
a real n*gga, only difference my bills bigger
i’m still with you, i just got rich a little quicker
the same man, god handed me his game plan
i ain’t perfect, far from it, what can i say, man?

[chorus]
i feel unstoppable, odds are not probable
go against the team, that sh*t is not logical
living out my dream, these islands i’m on tropical
you ain’t made it ’til all the top models is toppin’ you

[verse 2]
it felt like yesterday i was just driving my grandma’s chevrolet
from south carolina to maryland, i take the jet today
i’m still on the come up, i’m still building my resume
i still got a lot to prove but still i’m heavy weight
i still gotta watch my moves, they try to defamate my character
but i won’t let ’em, it’s always checkmate
i’m still screaming “f*ck the world,” hope she impregnates
mother nature’s my main b*tch, we’ll drop a s*x tape
i go ballistic and i’m so terrific
accounts is copacetic, i don’t need no permission
but i’m so indebted to this game that i love
and most of all to the man above, now check me out
now i was just at friday’s, was serving the greens
then got off to sell weed, i was serving the fiends
now i ain’t never been a gangsta but i know a few things
and seen n*ggas get locked up to murder their dreams
but i done spoke too much, close curtain the scene
i am not a human being, i’m a full machine
i ain’t holier than thou, i don’t judge, i sing
i’m just a n*gga on the come up tryna reign supreme, motherf*cker
[interlude]
yeah, hit boy, we got another one, n*gga, ha
man, y’all n*ggas ain’t ready for this, man
i’m still grinding, i’m still hungry, hungrier than ever

[chorus]
i feel unstoppable, odds are not probable (nah)
go against the team, that sh*t is not logical
living out my dream, these islands i’m on tropical
you ain’t made it ’til all the top models is toppin’ you

- cordae hit boy lyrics

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