Game Tag (feat. Boonie)

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He ain't got no money, that's the gang bag
Hopped out with that chopper and he got to running
I know he got a job, he dropped his name tag
Glizzy with a button what's your game tag
Brother got that same flag He ain't really worth it, I can't push up
On his lame ass I heard he out here hurtin', bro, bro, drop him like he dame-dash
I never tote a Smith and Wesson cause the handle ass
He ain't get no get back, but he lit a candle fast
If he play me bout ah Knick, I'll get on Julius
Randle ass He ain't bout it like he say he is,
I caught him by surprise He ain't thuggin' like he say he do, I see it in his eyes
When I make my first million, I'ma give it to the guys
I got two two threes in that chopper clip
He ain't get no get back Somebody go and put his mama hip, how he got
his shit splashed
I think I lost it, I was trippin' hard, I ain't need no pills
When I caught him, left his brains on the windshield
Now his Car in the auction, he jumped in that water
I popped out like a dolphin, beat attempt murder
You should get Paulette Lofton, walked him down, he was joggin
Broad day, get him a coffin, lil buck, got me coughin
Try to clutch and we tossin'
He ain't got no money, that's the gang bag
Hopped out with that chopper and he got the runnin
I know he got a job, he dropped his name tag
Glizzy with a button what's your game tag
Brother got that same flag
He ain't really worth it, I can't push up on this lame ass
I heard he out here hurtin', bro, bro, drop him like he Dame-Dash
I never tote a Smith and Wesson, cause the handle ass
He ain't get no get back, but he lit a candle fast
in it
Shit ah go, he broke as tail, askin' all the hoes where the change at
I be findin' to unfilled heads in the game chat
Them bricks free as f*ck in certain spots, just pay the state tax
Drop a muddy four, it's close to cut-off time, but I ain't late, yet
All the giffies I den cleared, I need a plaque in aisle 9
Baby bro, just call in with 50 thou on FaceTime
Its a drought upon the drops, oop off the glass like Rajon
Bro got a Glock 22, that's automatic like Tayshon
He actin' dumb, teach em a lesson, like an O my unk a stretch you
LaFamiliá, had a pageant, 50 bitches at the westin
In synchronize with them choppers, thater new the thater, we be steppin
My last bitch, Ls good and Neck fire, she a legend
He ain't got no money, that's the gang bag, petty
Me and bro got matchin' Glocks, we made the same class
I heard he ran off on the city, now his face bad
Unk be jugging, Hillbillys sellin' fake glass

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