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garry with two r's - game tight lyrics

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[hook]

got my game tight
and my aim right
i ain’t f+cking round
with none of them lame types
got my game tight
and my aim right
i ain’t f+cking round
with none of them lame
[verse 1]

i’m on top of everything
i get involved in
i take some basic sh+t
i train it and evolve it
you don’t understand
i break it down and dissolve it
they see i’m bout to
get sh+t started and they all quit
so take notice motherf+cker
or get that ass ran over
and when they say
i’m bout to pop sh+t my reaction is so duh
it’s so obvi like so what
it’s a given she chose up
look i don’t give her flowers
i give me i’m a flow+еr
i’m pompous
my ego won’t calm down it’s monstrous
i keep a watch
on what i’m clocking i know what the time is
i’m whеre the line starts
and where the line end
it’s malice in my heart
that push me forward b+tch i’m grindin’
and lord willing
till the casket drop
i got a handle of it all
even if my hands come off
they falling on d+ck
way before my pants come off
i’m bout to run it up
if you ain’t with it you could run off
[hook]

got my game tight
and my aim right
i ain’t f+cking round
with none of them lame types
got my game tight
and my aim right
i ain’t f+cking round
with none of them lame

[verse 2]

i could lie to you
make it sound fly to you
and i could probably get her soaked
when she dry for you
now f+ck around
i’m at yo neck just like a tie on you
you acting like you got four wheels
i’ll ride on you
i wanna get away
i fly away i’m lenny’d up
sh+t i’m so high
that my descent would take millennia
the only drip i need
is dividends to get my pennies up
and god is down with me
so all he do is send me up
i give him praises and thanks
on my way to the bank
i got up and went and got it
tired of laying and waitin’
sh+t was testing my patience
i said god was down with me
but i turn into satan
get this motherf+cker blazin’
who gon’ turn me down
my volume on eleven now
i’m k!lling everything
who wanna go to heaven now
i got my footing right baby
i’m big stepping now
this sh+t on lock
it’s gettin hairy and they dread it now
[hook]

got my game tight
and my aim right
i ain’t f+cking round
with none of them lame types
got my game tight
and my aim right
i ain’t f+cking round
with none of them lame types



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