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lil Betty boo my banker boo
Tryna tell you peak a boo
Like come on baby I could show you like a thing or two a game or two 
I could be yo danger dude

Ah ahhh
Ah ahhh
I don't believe in promises
Used to see a lot of things
Ah ahh
A couple words don't mean none to me
Unless you got a game plan

clear the vicinity
Got a hundred different shots reserved for all of my enemies
Make them sing like a melody
Hope they suffering endlessly
Hope my face

sir
Flights to JHB and CPT they then got cheaper
I'm in the club she tryna make me cheat I gotta leave here
I keep it P girl you dont got more money

switch off Countdown, rise up, show no restraint
Believe it in your heart and soul, love it 'til it makes you sob
Get some cheeky pinchin', fresh cookies

Started out sweet but it ends the same
If we really love each other is it really worth the games

Cause' you hit me like a wave
The way you cast me out

a text into the past, change my path and justify it
See I never had a plan I just make it up as I go
That’s why I was bad at Go. That’s why no one has

I'm going to text her
Then i'll test her make sure she's special 
And nowadays plain janes act extra
I'm in the fast lane better catch up 
Watch my back

the group, different and aloof
They said I was weird so I hit the booth
Like to study the game sort of like a sleuth
But when I make songs I give my truth

Had

he's violent

Play stupid games and you win stupid prizes
Relationships end when there's no compromises
You know I'll wait when you try different sizes

what I’m bout
If you ask for a feature I got a featuring fee
The game ain’t free, it tax and it don’t come wit receipts
She suck (Mmm) so good I look

I'm running the game
This sh*t hall of fame
If you know what I'm saying
This sh*t ain't the same
So get out my lane
B*tch Get out my way
Cuz this

this a remake
Fuck a slice, I want the whole cake
Fuck a nickname, don't call me Jake
Fuck a bitch, watch me make her shake
Yeah, how many, how many

ass, I had to make a way
Down on my last, I had to make it shake
Bitch on the one, never last place
Bitch on the best, I wake up and piss excellence
I'm

Ain't playing these dumb games, I'm
Tired of hoes, there's nowhere to go, baby, It's us And the heartache, stop telling them
Lies, saying that you're

flip bricks
Watch eem all talk, gonna laugh when I'm rich
Shootin' on the block, make him do a backflip
It's the money that I want, I ain't really got

dos trinta, não acredito (Yeah)
Tamo rico, tamo rico, viramos milionário antes dos trinta, Blanco
Bro, just lemme make sure (Okay)
Hold the money there

I aint even wore them
So decorated got them digging my decorum
New Ralph Lauren, in this Polo Im polar
Chain on my neck and the game on my shoulders

They bitch and complain
This is the game
They play with themselves
Stuck in perception
Can't see through the veil
Of their own mind
I alkalize
A deep

200 we gon get this flippin don't even trip 
meet me later on I'll run the whole play by you and let you know what we gon do and how we gon make it

em no money
I cannot hang with a nigga that sit in the house everyday playing games looking bummy
I cannot hang with a nigga that don't got no hustle

that
I make movies, killer shit, action packed
Realer shit, gat for gat, thriller shit
Jackson pack
You play if you dare, this 80 gon' flare
Rock

fuckin with some killas
You fuckin with the mutha fuckin realist niggas

[The Game:]
It's 3, The hard way
Black Lambo, No passengers
Black Ski mask,

[Verse 1]
Hold up hold up hold up
I can't make a wale stop drinking water
I can't make your man never come home
No cheating I just took him now you all