LYRICS GAME

Yeah, I'm shooting it out with the blues

Big racks looking like blue cheese

They can't kill me with my fully

I'm rolling with the beast of the goonies

The AK-47 is kicking like Bruce Lee

I'm the villain of this movie, yeah

I'm crowned, but I keep moving

I don't talk about killing, I really do it

These people act gangster only in music

I shoot at the haters

I don't drop the board like a surfer

I keep making cash every day, you're a waiter

I named the Glock 'Darth Vader' with the lightsaber

You don't sound like my 9x19

I'm always ready, you could die at any moment

And they throw flowers on top of your coffin

I see your news in the morning sippin' coffee

I've got a brand-new car, I do drive-bys in my stollie

Careful, don't let the diamonds on my Rollie blind you

After I kill you I keep your pistol as a trophy

For acting tough we left him ugly

Motherf*cker, they'll remember you forever like Kobe

I sell a hundred notebooks and then I head to the bus

I'm with the demons that send them to Jesus

If you're with your brother, that n***a could get it too

Seven sticks, it lights up, motherf*cker, I blow out your lights

I'm shooting it out with the blues

Big racks looking like blue cheese

They can't kill me with my fully

I'm rolling with the beast of the goonies

The AK-47 is kicking like Bruce Lee

I'm the villain of this movie, yeah

I'm crowned, but I keep moving

I don't talk about killing, I really do it

These people act gangster only in music

I shoot at the haters

I don't drop the board like a surfer

I keep making cash every day, you're a waiter

I named the Glock 'Darth Vader' with the lightsaber

You don't sound like my 9x19

Tell me, Sauceman

Hydreezy

The Devils and the Money Wayy

ColdGame, Mvrda Gang, Glizzy Gvng sh*t, b*tch

The real motherf*ckers, you already know

The singer-killers, the terrorists

Krr!