92 bars

Singer:game, the

this that sick rap

kick back

come to where i pitch at

where bitches love the game like tyson beckford six pack

presidential rollie

nigga

where your wrist at?

i can kill you in four bars that's a kit kat

did the lambo my way

with a sick wrap

smooth as frank sinatra with a motherfucking slick back

no rats in my pack

ain't no wrinkles in my slacks

counting singles in my shaqs

stacking pringles from the crack

nigga i was on the bus with it

had 12 stuck to my chest in the field with the colt

andrew luck with it

we had the rock

hit the block like what's up with it

jay was in the z

my young gunnas in the truck with it

sigel would've loved it

philly would've fucked with it

california state property you niggas stuck with it

brrrring

sold peddi crack

game was on the block in his beanie with a mac

i'm what you rap niggas 'fraid of

a compton nigga that could go bar for bar with jada

let me tell you who suck

like banana now or laters

blac chyna head the bomb

al-qaeda

listen

you want beef i'll cater

game snap on everything he like a fucking wild gator

silver and black ghost

nigga that's al davis

give me left eye back

take fetty wap and the raiders

the rams is back

them bullets getting tossed

16 on your back like you fucking jeff goff

your man acting girly too put 30 on his chest

kanye shrug bitch

welcome to the west

yg

nipsey

and kendrick yea check

shout 'em out i just do it like a fucking nike rep

bently truck chuck

with the henny cupped up

don't get me fucked up

you see the semi tucked

duck

pass the goose

where them duck ducks?

these hoes foaming at the mouth

they got penny fucked up

i'm 'bout to poke 'em like a cactus

told that bitch to roll the philly for the game

and she talking about practice

the maybach is a.i

artificial intelligence motherfucker that's junior seau

all my doors suicide

i'm in vegas shoot the five

tell the dealer pay me don't be shy he ain't from do or die

now do you wanna ride

back seat of my caddy?

used to flip them pies ain't no relation to patty

and i move ps

ain't no relation to swaggy

before that it was missing teeth and nickle sack baggies

that's caine

no daddy cause i ain't really have one

and you can't call yourself dope if you ain't never bag none

i'm the old dmx you niggas drag-on

game raw as fuck like poking holes in the magnum

used to ether the niggas in all of my 16s

now i scare 'em once a year like i'm fucking halloween

this ain't a dream

nigga hurricane a nightmare

stab you in your sleep and smack your baby out his highchair

your daddy was a bitch

i had to do it

i ain't need no ski mask to do it

murder is rihanna and i'm attracted to it

name a state

i'll send a package through it

if the fed hack into it

they get bossed on like i'm massachusetts

sitting in this maybach with music

your head is like mustard beat and i'll put the ratchet to it

party sent my jackas to it

drama bring the mac into it

and this scope will get your mouth washed when i attach it to it

gold on my neck

i make your bitch put her back into it

usain bolt if you bring a real track into it

another classic moving the way to aftermath to do it

dre had the chronic and i did was put the matches to it

traffic moving backwards through it

ever since i had the buick

known for putting cheese on niggas heads the way the packers do it

and i had the yay

yea i brought crack to music

every situation in rap

i've been a savage through it

and all these hoes getting mad cause i'm smashing through 'em

they can get a ring one day

if the cavs can do it

be lebron bitch

i'm jayceon bitch

who else you seen parked at the swap meet in james bond shit?

another foreign car driven by a convict

aventador matte black akon lips

nas ether niggas

game napalm shit

niggas say my name i pop up like the state farm bitch

no nigga can see me

on or off tv

gun by them yeezys

i'm the 6' 5 eazy