game lyrics
by Glo
[Chorus]
Yeah, I'm in the mu'f*ckin' game, while you n*ggas be on the bleachers
I take a trip out to ATL and check out me smokin' on Keisha (Swi-Swishrr beats)
Yeah, I just been rollin' my reefer
Maybe she turn to a diva, yeah
No, I ain't doin' no features, all of these n*ggas be leeches
These n*ggas be studying me like a teacher
b*tch suckin' di*k, she a eater
Rollin' dope in the coupe, got me high like a fever
I just want bread, I speed up
Swеar these pus*y ass n*ggas all really bе peons
R-Kelly, you n*ggas get peed on
Up in space, I might hop in that mo'f*cking Elon
In the field, n*ggas put me on D-line
[Verse]
BOG, know all my n*ggas really on go mode
Hell nah, I ain't doing free promo
Yeah, these n*ggas see that I'm goin' up, they wanna ride in the Glo boat, yeah
Yeah, I put tapes, on tapes, on tapes, you know a n*gga gettin' dough-mo, yeah
She give me face, we face-to face
Puff my sh*t, let me show bro, yeah
We clutchin' Drac's, on Drac's, on Drac's, like a n*gga was at OvO, yeah
These n*ggas hate, they hate, they hate, I gotta get it on my f*ckin' own, yeah
I'm Top G like Andrew Tate, I get that money then I'm goin' home, yeah
She got that cake, that cake, that cake
But I told that b*tch to just leave me 'lone, yeah
'Cause I know that ass ain't real, it's fake
I had to make sure they didn't semi me on me
I cannot f*ck with n*ggas they fake
These n*ggas tried put that bad image on me
And I was on get back
Draco push a n*gga whip back, yeah
The n*gga get sh*t back, pop out we gon' shoot at his kick back, yeah
I got that Gen5, you know that's gon' kick with some kickback, yeah
n*gga we been slide, you n*gga was hidin', that sh*t sad, yeah
[Bridge]
We throwin' fours up, yeah
Everything go up, yeah
Perc make me throw up, yeah
I might break his ho, yeah
Might go pick yo' ho up
f*ck it, the Xan' got my slower
You know I'ma pour, yeah
Pull up and hop out and blow, yeah, yeah
[Chorus]
Yeah, I'm in the mu'f*ckin' game, while you n*ggas be on the bleachers
I take a trip out to ATL and check out me smokin' on Keisha
Yeah, I just been rollin' my reefer
Maybe she turn to a diva, yeah
No, I ain't doin' no features, all of these n*ggas be leeches
These n*ggas be studying me like a teacher
b*tch suckin' di*k, she a eater
Rollin' dope in the coupe, got me high like a fever
I just want bread, I speed up
Swear these pus*y ass n*ggas all really be peons
R-Kelly, you n*ggas get peed on
Up in space, I might hop in that mo'f*cking Elon
In the field, n*ggas put me on D-line