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In The Game
by XO
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He shooting, he missing it
He bricked up he cannot resist in it
This not soccer no we can not kick it, shit
Ima baddie I'm first, ain't no benching it
You can look but don't touch ain't no giving it
Ain't no ring on my finger, so I'ma just flip my shit
No exhaust in the car ain't no engine it
Know it's soft you can tell how he dribble it
Getcha ya, getcha ya head the game
New wrist, new ice, and a big ole chain
I ain't fucking on a nigga if he fuck with a lame
He shoot he miss bitch he ain't got no aim
Tease me riri, must be love on the brain
Told him I wanna bucket all he giving is pane
Like to wade in the water so I call em' Dwayne
Gon and watch it from the back like you enjoying the game
Getcha ya, getcha ya head the game
New wrist, new ice, and a big ole chain
I ain't fucking on a nigga if he fuck wit a lame
He shoot, he miss, bitch he ain't got no aim
Tease me riri, must be love on the brain
Told him I wanna bucket all he giving is pane
Like to wade in the water so I call em' Dwayne
Gon and watch it from the back like you enjoying the game
Gotta keep my head straight, gotta focus
Ain't no love in the game
No emotion
Wanna get in these draws
One call and that's all
Like I'm SpongeBob I'm ready promotion
Sike
He got kicked out, I'm giving the notion
Not catching spells, I'm giving him potions
Gotta bitch at the house she was chosen
So ain't no need to come dip my ocean
Swish, Swish
Ain't seen him in a while
He hitting on this
That's a technical foul
Technically, he want me ima freak
You know want it nigga throw in the towel
The beginning of grief is denial
He sad that he lost it
Alexa play that lonely child
I want em' both bring the and one
He aggressive with it when he slam dunk
Getcha ya, getcha ya head the game
New wrist, new ice, and a big ole chain
I ain't fucking on a nigga if he fuck with a lame
He shoot, he miss, bitch he ain't got no aim
Tease me riri, must be love on the brain
Told him I wanna bucket all he giving is pane
Like to wade in the water so I call em' Dwayne
Gon and watch it from the back like you enjoying the game
Getcha ya, getcha ya head the game
New wrist, new ice, and a big ole chain
I ain't fucking on a nigga if he fuck with a lame
He shoot he miss bitch he ain't got no aim
Tease me riri, must be love on the brain
Told him I wanna bucket all he giving is pane
Like to wade in the water so I call em' Dwayne
Gon and watch it from the back like you enjoying the game
See how I dribble this ass, how I dribble it
And you still wondering why he ain't leaving it
If I toss it like Mat he receiving it
You playing football, run track or you shooting shit
Pow pow
He got mixed up with Ludacris
Move bitch
They don't like me they saying I'm rude and shit
He don't like me but still in my views N shit
Stick to bangers they really be shooting shit
Getcha ya, getcha ya head the game
New wrist, new ice, and a big ole chain
I ain't fucking on a nigga if he fuck with a lame
He shoot, he miss, bitch he ain't got no aim
Tease me riri, must be love on the brain
Told him I wanna bucket all he giving is pane
Like to wade in the water so I call em' Dwayne
Gon and watch it from the back like you enjoying the game
He shooting, he missing it
He bricked up he cannot resist in it
This not soccer no we can not kick it, shit
Ima baddie I'm first, ain't no benching it
You can look but don't touch ain't no giving it
Ain't no ring on my finger, so I'ma just flip my shit
No exhaust in the car ain't no engine it
Know it's soft you can tell how he dribble it
Getcha ya, getcha ya head the game
New wrist, new ice, and a big ole chain
I ain't fucking on a nigga if he fuck with a lame
He shoot he miss bitch he ain't got no aim
Tease me riri, must be love on the brain
Told him I wanna bucket all he giving is pane
Like to wade in the water so I call em' Dwayne
Gon and watch it from the back like you enjoying the game
Getcha ya, getcha ya head the game
New wrist, new ice, and a big ole chain
I ain't fucking on a nigga if he fuck wit a lame
He shoot, he miss, bitch he ain't got no aim
Tease me riri, must be love on the brain
Told him I wanna bucket all he giving is pane
Like to wade in the water so I call em' Dwayne
Gon and watch it from the back like you enjoying the game
Gotta keep my head straight, gotta focus
Ain't no love in the game
No emotion
Wanna get in these draws
One call and that's all
Like I'm SpongeBob I'm ready promotion
Sike
He got kicked out, I'm giving the notion
Not catching spells, I'm giving him potions
Gotta bitch at the house she was chosen
So ain't no need to come dip my ocean
Swish, Swish
Ain't seen him in a while
He hitting on this
That's a technical foul
Technically, he want me ima freak
You know want it nigga throw in the towel
The beginning of grief is denial
He sad that he lost it
Alexa play that lonely child
I want em' both bring the and one
He aggressive with it when he slam dunk
Getcha ya, getcha ya head the game
New wrist, new ice, and a big ole chain
I ain't fucking on a nigga if he fuck with a lame
He shoot, he miss, bitch he ain't got no aim
Tease me riri, must be love on the brain
Told him I wanna bucket all he giving is pane
Like to wade in the water so I call em' Dwayne
Gon and watch it from the back like you enjoying the game
Getcha ya, getcha ya head the game
New wrist, new ice, and a big ole chain
I ain't fucking on a nigga if he fuck with a lame
He shoot he miss bitch he ain't got no aim
Tease me riri, must be love on the brain
Told him I wanna bucket all he giving is pane
Like to wade in the water so I call em' Dwayne
Gon and watch it from the back like you enjoying the game
See how I dribble this ass, how I dribble it
And you still wondering why he ain't leaving it
If I toss it like Mat he receiving it
You playing football, run track or you shooting shit
Pow pow
He got mixed up with Ludacris
Move bitch
They don't like me they saying I'm rude and shit
He don't like me but still in my views N shit
Stick to bangers they really be shooting shit
Getcha ya, getcha ya head the game
New wrist, new ice, and a big ole chain
I ain't fucking on a nigga if he fuck with a lame
He shoot, he miss, bitch he ain't got no aim
Tease me riri, must be love on the brain
Told him I wanna bucket all he giving is pane
Like to wade in the water so I call em' Dwayne
Gon and watch it from the back like you enjoying the game