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db.boutabag - not a game lyrics

[intro]
(skla made it [?], go eat it like some cake, n+gga)
bustin’ plays in the game but not in person
big+body foreign on the game but not in person
n+gga, get up off—
(i’m ’bout a bag, ain’t gotta ask me)
ayy

[chorus]
if that sh+t ain’t ’bout a bag, just stay in your lane
i know you run it up on gta, but this is not a game
[?] see a necklace he like, he takin’ his chain
i can’t even claim the b+tch no more, she givin’ up brain

[verse 1]
i just smoke klock to the face, can’t pass the b+tch
i made a couple thousand today and threw it on my ‘fit
vv done sold a couple verses, threw it on my wrist
if she let me get it out hеr purse then that is not your b+tch (that is not your b+tch)
ayy, i don’t wanna touch it, i’m not gon’ chase it
cashеd out on a burnt mission just to get him wasted
glizzy comin’ with a cheat code, bullets get to blazing
march madness on that n+gga whip, burnin’ like some bacon
stuffin’ twenty thousand in these purple jeans, i’m so thankful
blues never mixin’ with the dubs like it’s segregation
n+ggas said they ’bout a bag, these n+ggas really fakin’
b+tch, i brought dog to the skit like that n+gga franklin
[chorus]
if that sh+t ain’t ’bout a bag, just stay in your lane
i know you run it up on gta, but this is not a game
[?] see a necklace he like, he takin’ his chain
i can’t even claim the b+tch no more, she givin’ up brain
if that sh+t ain’t ’bout a bag, just stay in your lane
i know you run it up on gta, but this is not a game
[?] see a necklace he like, he takin’ his chain
i can’t even claim the b+tch no more, she givin’ up brain

[verse 2]
i smoke klock to the face, can’t pass the b+tch
i’m ’bout a bag in real life, let me talk my sh+t
baby told me i ain’t got no cash, then get up off my d+ck
he tried to do the drill with two players, they need another stick
everytime i drop one, i can knock another b+tch
pockets on big smoke, you ain’t seen racks bust like this
i love you, baby, if you love me back then put it on my wrist
and if she let me get it out her purse then that is not your b+tch (that is not yo—)
you bustin’ plays on the game but not in person
big+body foreign on the game but not in person
n+ggas need to get up off the game and really get to workin’
wonder why the b+tch ain’t in your face or on the ‘gram twerkin’

[refrain]
bustin’ plays on the game but not in person
big+body foreign on the game but not in person
n+ggas need to get up off the game and really get to workin’
wonder why the b+tch ain’t in your face and on the ‘gram twerkin’
[chorus]
if that sh+t ain’t ’bout a bag, just stay in your lane
i know you run it up on gta, but this is not a game
[?] see a necklace he like, he takin’ his chain
i can’t even claim the b+tch no more, she givin’ up brain
if that sh+t ain’t ’bout a bag, just stay in your lane
i know you run it up on gta, but this is not a game
[?] see a necklace he like, he takin’ his chain
i can’t even claim the b+tch no more, she givin’ up brain (givin’ up brain)

[outro]
cashed out on a burnt mission just to get him wasted
glizzy comin’ with a cheat code, bullets get to blazing
march madness on that n+gga whip, burnin’ like some bacon
stuffin’ twenty thousand in these purple jeans, i’m so thankful
b+tch, i brought dog to the skit like that n+gga franklin

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