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d. ardee - game go lyrics

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[pre-hook]
i’m on some real sh-t yeah, faded don’t feel sh-t
i pull up and k!ll sh-t, keep on dropping dollars till the mill hit
n-gg-s keep hating on because they see the posse getting real lit
and they gon’ keep hating on because they see the dollars that i still get
f-ck up the bank hoe
cooler than a n-gg- chain though
pulling it up in the range rove
n-gg-s trap out the durango
designer on my hoe, she all right
the sirens i’m hearing them all night
never seen without the gang though
if a motherf-cker ever try to get him, chopper finna leave a n-gg- mangled

[hook]
pull up the lambo
and that sh-t white like an angel
doors and they open at angles
n-gg-s on horses like django
my chain never hang low
chokers on me feeling strangled
i ain’t trying to get your buddy hit n-gg-s but it is how the game go

[verse 1]
i black out my n-gg- then act out
my shorty told me just relax now
n-gg-s wanna get me dragged out
and i never ever back down
focused on racks now
i’m followed by black clouds
used to keep my clothes in sacks but i shop at saks now
like oh sh-t
n-gg- took a high dosage
break it down for the quotient
making rounds with the potent
f-ck around get your bro hit
because i’m on that potion
possessed by the notion of i’m about to blow sh-t up

[bridge]
out of my mind now
i need to ride out yeah
out of my mind now
i need to ride out yeah
[pre-hook]
i’m on some real sh-t yeah, faded don’t feel sh-t
i pull up and k!ll sh-t, keep on dropping dollars till the mill hit
n-gg-s keep hating on because they see the posse getting real lit
and they gon’ keep hating on because they see the dollars that i still get
f-ck up the bank hoe
cooler than a n-gg- chain though
pulling it up in the range rove
n-gg-s trap out the durango
designer on my hoe, she all right
the sirens i’m hearing them all night
never seen without the gang though
if a motherf-cker ever try to get him, chopper finna leave a n-gg- mangled

[hook]
pull up the lambo
and that sh-t white like an angel
doors and they open at angles
n-gg-s on horses like django
my chain never hang low
chokers on me feeling strangled
i ain’t trying to get your buddy hit n-gg-s but it is how the game go

[verse 2]
see me cutting all the nets down just to build a n-gg- net up
talk got me fed up so i’m aiming for the boy neck up
sh-t got me vexed so i pull it back and hold it never let up
never wanna shut up so i tell a n-gg- rest up
d-mn the movement getting real
and every motive get revealed
some out here shooting just to k!ll
but they shooting like shaquille
they want to see me migrate
trying to affect all the money i make
i’m putting 25-8 just to keep my mind straight

[bridge]
out of my mind now
i need to ride out yeah
out of my mind now
i need to ride out yeah

[pre-hook]
i’m on some real sh-t yeah, faded don’t feel sh-t
i pull up and k!ll sh-t, keep on dropping dollars till the mill hit
n-gg-s keep hating on because they see the posse getting real lit
and they gon’ keep hating on because they see the dollars that i still get
f-ck up the bank hoe
cooler than a n-gg- chain though
pulling it up in the range rove
n-gg-s trap out the durango
designer on my hoe, she all right
the sirens i’m hearing them all night
never seen without the gang though
if a motherf-cker ever try to get him, chopper finna leave a n-gg- mangled

[hook]
pull up the lambo
and that sh-t white like an angel
doors and they open at angles
n-gg-s on horses like django
my chain never hang low
chokers on me feeling strangled
i ain’t trying to get your buddy hit n-gg-s but it is how the game go



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