Lyrics:
the baddest
You don't even know what I’m about
You only hang with me for the clout
Rap game is hot, just like a Pizza Roll
Hop off a yacht, gang on my payroll
driftin
Better stay up in your lane
You been stressin you forgot this was a game
And I don't play
Me and you is not same
On the come up never changed
I
Coming down the street ridin' in the heat
But my body froze, yea I'm cold, avalanche my soul
Got no time for hoes, or no games, we didn't come
(Hook)
Mood swings she got mood swings,
Cuz she, stuck inside she wanna do things
Yea yea
Why the fuck you telling lies for nigga
Fuck the games she
watch it pile up
Maneuver through the traffic
On go getting my miles up
Threw out the game
So sorry you got your fouls up
Heavy head big dog
Click niggas
game over off my Lil Flip...
Atop my shoulder was a lil chip
I’m missing money serving funky appetizers for these lil tips
On top of that I had a lil
Been thinking about leaving this game so lately
I’m going so crazy
Been thinking about no roof Mercedes
And all of the small things
I had I had
Im From Dat
Bk NYC
My DNA BE T&T~
*****
Things
Done change
Aint da
Same
The game uh
Have ya sell
Your soul
For da
Fame
But
Watch
playing none of them games
I’m rhyming over this beat
I’m top ramen in the heat
I been broke as a motherfucka too
You don’t wanna play these games
You
aint sold that stop reaching
And It’s on me boy don’t play games cause I’m reaching
You needed $10 but I gave you $20 Boy I’m the reason that you
love you
But it's tearing me apart
I know these niggas and these bitches love to play games
But if you gone play games with me, play smart
Tryna live
waiting for a new day
(So I say)
Spit yo game talk yo shit
Grab yo gat pull yo clip
All these plays sounding like fun
All these blunts gotta light one
semana to secando um jack
Gastando smoke no meu lung black
Eu te pergunto por que choras brad
Sou o vilão do game e porto hiperrX.
Foda-se sua Glock
Os
So that bitch she get lucky that head game was top
Even my elders look up I’m the goat
Told you this traphouse it never a joke
Look at the letters
YA BOY SOLIDIFIED
NOW IM IN THIS GAME STUNTIN LIKE IM EVIL KNIEVEL
MAKE A LITTLE BIT OF BREAD SO IM FEEDING MY PEOPLE
N***AS TRYNA STEAL MY FLOW
the block me and my glock
Yea it’s game time
Trap after trap puttin in work
I’m talkin all night
Can’t tell me nothing nigga
I got with my own grind
No
My niggas ahead of the game
My Niggas they breaking the chains
My niggas they ready for fame
My niggas prepared, to roll up and show up
Put one in
Y’all know the way I roll
That’s jus the game I play
I’m worth my weight in gold
That’s just the way i’m raised 
Y’all know the way I roll
That’s
This is no game with no motion I just moving forward
I'm so focused on the music
It's like you can't stop my fire
You couldn't stop my thunder
Even
Metto un po' di haze
Faccio il terzo tempo questa è l'ultima mance
No more games
Non ho più nient'altro questa è l'ultima chance
Sento il beat uscire
I’m making an entrance and that’s on arrival
Life is a game but this shit is survival
There’s niggas that love me but ik there’s rivals
This shit
Shit got me puzzled
How you hated on me?
Had to serve the girl, cuz she waited on me
Shit is not a game, cannot play the homie
Nigga MOB, what I say
Put on your clothes
This game is fucking done
This game is fucking done
That bitch only wanna go fast
Shoot guns fuck hoes make cash
That bitch only
contemplate
Hella drugs be on our plate
Knocked out hard we counting sheep
Right here (yeah), it was all us all three
Bitch be playing games
But she know
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