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Please make room for all my nonsense
All my content
I know I’m fresh up in the game on my Lebron shit
I want a maybach you can’t see behind that dark

suck at the game

A lot of people think that I’m lame
They say I got an old ass name 
Keep this up and you might get shot
Quick Scope with no auto aim

bounced
Now I make sure we don’t speak

Fuck you nigga
You ain’t riding

I was lookin for you
I couldn’t find you

And I’m so sick and tired
Of being sick

contemplating bout the blow up (Yup)
All these "what ifs" and the questions they asking (What?)
"What if you don't make it? What if it don't happen?"
(Man, f*ck

But it’s cool cause I only love her when she on the mattress 

I know that’s cold but the game colder 

F*ck a broken heart I’d rather have the hangover

for the fame
If I did I would’ve robbed every
Pussy in this game niggas lame

[Hook]
I got the Mack On me
And you know it’s dead on
It just might blow

figure out my own way
Ima quit my job and gone make, a million dollars my way
I waited long enough for this day, when you coming up in this game
You gotta

girl
Now yo girl wanna call
How I ball out
You would think my first name Carl/Karl
How we fall out
Safe to say ion play those games
And ion take no names

pass me the lighter

Man no fit give it up
saw hell on my way to the top 
jah knows the game I belong
for long
I no fit stop
Dem say I go gbai, nothing

to my blue print
Trick this aint a cat walk
Models on my asphalt
Jealouse at my pimp game
Look at me its my fault
Im a do it my way
Bottom line I stay hot

to know
it ain’t a game you my other half 
I’ll provide you with another last name
what I did was stupid, and I regret it
you forgave me but you can’t

bands & bars on your name 
had to level up to show you its no game

badman don't play with me 
ain't nothing you can say to me 
I pull up at your ends

into her apple, spit it out, that shit was rotten 
Think of all the love and praise you might have really gotten 
Almost win the game but never do like

a while rapping is in my bone
Focused on been the best, the greatest you'll ever know
And the throne to the rap game they claim to be heir rather I'm here

and payin' loans
Just off my talents your girl at the crib
And she gon' treat it like a palace
I hit it more than once
Make an addiction out a habit
(Woah) Got

auto-drive
Said a brother act like, ye antisocial
Game tight but wants to know you
This that ye come caress you
Sit back see let me show you
Down for

Yeah.. ajkal duniya wesi lagti nahi
Mein rehta zone mein dusro se meri banti nahi


Mein akela is game pe
Wo sare pade fame pe
I make vibes
Wo sare fame pe

that said I'm I'll make it , the other ones fuck me
I love my city through it all, though we come from the ugly
Bottom boy, I'm a survivor, the top is so

you forget if you love a her let her leave see if l she'll come back that's lies I don't wanna say goodbye I don't wanna make you cry but why we keep

inside might make me millions if I try
On the ground I started but I'm sure to fucking rise
I call my boys and if they wasting time
I'ma have to do it

drake 

Eminem banna teko 
Copy em than you claim that you best in the game 
Having God in your name doesnt make the pen same 
Am in the Fast lane you

these games
I cut our picture out, the picture frame
Damn, was this all just a big mistake

Yeah, I still try for you, yes, I'm still blind for you
I

all these profits nigga
We on top of the game
And you know
We the winners nigga


Two hundred and fifty acres
That's for the crib nigga
GS650 for my

playin wit me, (Stop playin)
Or my N****s gonna slaughter, (Slaughter)
Do this shit for my father, make me go harder,
R.I.P. to Pops,
Run up on me, you'll