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We flying ay We flying ay Flying down the highway New Bugatti ay New Bugatti ay New Bugatti ay You can't stop us when we high on top the game On top
package of pound It's like th-that, the beats know we be strappin em out Mad moneys wish they g like us, clout When I made the boogie I'm imported, I study
the game Poor folks will be waiting for change Shit still stays the same And we ain't really mad 'bout life Just aggravated by this fight Our Stealth Bombers
on my mind and soul But I can still burn tracks like candle wax And I stay on your toes like sandal straps Rocked since 15, I done grew up in the game
You know, situation like this Sometimes you know you gotta give back to the community Gotta show these motherfuckers how to wipe them thangs off
fascinate us by How far they go with Their unconventionality we secretly Admire and respect them for this we Wish we could act more like they do Normally it
behind the yellow tape, cover your kid's eyes Twice upon a time Chain cold, look like Vegas lights the way it shine Changed the game 'Bout to do it
bands I made paper guns And bows And crossbows, y'all! And you know As a kid you wanna show everybody The things you like to do and work on So what do I
mean, I can't even feel my legs like I'm froze And I wanna get me dome, But I can't even take her home I wanna go, but my girl keep blowin' up my
of kids (lot of kids) She say she like my flow but love my ad-libs (yeah) I was sayin' yeah before Usher (what?) Never Scared like T.I. and Bone Crusher
leagues good job kid now you gotta do what we say next That song you been working on just don't hit gotchu playing games like Simon says But y'all don't get
City light, got me buggin and trife Some die by the gun, some die by the knife It's alright, like a game of spades I'm trump tight Premier hit me with
and claws The kid's been trampeled before by a tramp with no flaws That's up to they get cramps in they jaws I keep kefs jammed in the four Amp meter
It's probably best we lay It's probably best we found A fire from this perfect match to burn us to the ground And even though it's cold outside
you on the beat A full student like both of us are true students of the game And I feel like That just made like, my style is not attributed to one
"Maserati Go Krazy" "Yo!" I know hoppin' in this game is a GAMBLE I had no options, I gave myself a sample I kept it rollin' with them hits like
support killin' niggas Cops enslavin' us niggas Little girls killin' mothers They treat their kid like a brotha Fathers stuck with them lifers Kept it
sip Yea What it is Looking at the game I'm like what is this Steph Curry with the hits When I shoot I never miss I be feeling like a parent All these
bulletproof glass, S-Class Them niggas barefaced, bitch, no mask Yeah, yeah, ride by, kill 'em like a drive-by Ride by, kill 'em like a drive-by Ride by
killed my homie (Aye) I got the waves you might spot me wit a sea check When I'm back I want my spot like a seat check (Aye) This is for us stoner kids
Ranchers in my slush No we do not give a stuck, you down on the Kid, you getting fucked up We in the club, we coming to get 'em Like which one the nigga, I'm
bitch (oh yeah) Cause good game I'm talk it and yet you're so true some women will have you feeling blue like Crips I lay my feet upon the path and I
I'm down for the game from nightfall till it sunrise Like I said before, where there's sunshine There's light at the end of the tunnel 'Cause I, ah,
box should've been a armored truck Everything good, feeling marvelous Came to the city, that you honored us You don't talk me a game, no game homie Get
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