Lyrics:
high and brought us so low
We will ring the knell of your wicked game
There’s no escaping we declare you war !
We can change everything you made
We re
at a stops
I sprint to the gaup
Don't pop off hip with no hop
Ziplock your bitch finna talk
By Docks missing or in chalk
Drunk whippin' I pitch myself
Should
murder come with fame in this rap game
Gotta stay strapped if you rap so I pack thangs
All my niggas pack thangs and plus we love to ball
Don't want no
murder come with fame in this rap game
Gotta stay strapped if you rap so I pack thangs
All my niggas pack thangs and plus we love to ball
Don't want no
me off my feet with roses and wine
Dinner by candlelight is sweet but it's not changing just not changing my mind no
Cause baby ooo-wee, you're sayin'
on
No matter how much they bring
I duck and dodge and hold on
Best a watch the swing
Nigga the game is so strong
Catch me by surprise
You won't realize
for war
Niggas not playing no games
Lace up my cleats
Ready for war
Niggas not playing no games
I'm in the gym boy
You know me my nigga
I'm making these
me (Dope dick)
I ain't playin no games, (Dope dick) real nigga, real hustler
She wanna sit it on my face huh, (Dope dick)
I'm gonna bust a bottle
and stretched
Grab my phone went to check a
Couple of text
Shorty hit me she was trying flex
She had a nigga thinking all About sex
But I aint into playing Tom
hoes SNT Serena on tennis
Only play the game for the playoffs it's no scrimmage
Jimmy big hurt got me swinging for the fences
I'm high and outside like
alive
A quick reality check, salaries and sex
Rodents spreadin disease
And man'll carry it next
I been exposed to this game
So it's that I express
Blood,
to rest by the one you thought was workin' with yah
War ready, the game just wanna take my life
War ready, pussy boy we all could die tonight
War ready,
not to teach
Unless you're studying over 18
And tuition debts are no longer a dream
But expect you to pick a career by 16
And pray it pays more when
out the safe
It's time to turn the streets into a war zone
Soon as I get home
Since you've been gone
My whole life's been like a game of see-Low
a waste of time
Just a waste time
But I'm still on his mind
You thought I'd play your little games
Right by the rules (Uh-oh)
But the only game played was
of Rock 'n Roll.
It's gets tougher day by day
I can't stop, there ain't no way
You got the notion, I got the motion
Sex soldier you're a real commotion.
Before you advertise
All the fame is implied
With no fortune unseen
Sell the rights
To your blight
Time-machine
While I'm dulled by excess
And a cynic
Cellphones, chickens even freeze
I wasn’t cheap, I was elite
Yo!
I came up man
In the game like
All I really want I want is the bread, ey
Fork the chain
I
much then fight all night
Pour that wine no time for snoring
Make up sex till morning
Sleep all day cus our lives so boring
You're stuck in my brain you
times a week
And he wants to have sex
And I just want to sleep
But he says I can't say no to him
This much I owe to him
He buys my dinner, so I have
The tax collector we ain't never been sentimental
Another body identified by his dental records
War Games, War Games
Unleash the brainstorm to make
waged war upon by societal expectation[00:12.49]Projecting just enough to be taken seriously while denying that we are like them[00:16.65]Condemning those
Dann wird die Mafiascheiße echt
Butterflyeffekt
Kugeln aus den Murciélagos
Fick das Game, denn hier spielt jeder
Hurensohn den Pablo wie Wagner
“Cheap Talk”
Written by: Taylor X, Brittany Lane, Christian Fiore.
Produced by Christian Fiore.
You got me tangled up in knots.
My mind keeps
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