game day - de'rell-millyon lyrics
yeah…. yeah
don’t hit my phone talkin that bullsh-t
ain’t wit the nonsense
i’m tryna ball b-tch
put this gas in a swisher
let’s get rich
i got my dawgs wit me
we tryna ball
b-tches callin
they buggin
i love the love
but i’m tryna get rich
i know u feel dis
it feel like game day
i got that feeling
i ain’t gone stress u
ain’t gone keep callin
i’m tryna ball b-tch
i just keep tellin you”
(verse 1)
my og got felonies
but that sht can’t hold us back
section 8 to a mf mansion
the lou on the map
i got cuzzos in the penitentiary
that’s the sum bullsh-t
always wanna hold a n-gg- down
thats why we pushing
we just gone keep pushing
pushing & pushing
thinkin bout a porche
finna f-ck dis b-tch name porscha
one lil b-tch got boring
i was under the influence
that b-tch almost blew my high
rolled 2 more then told her push it
i switch lanes
ain’t wit the hype
i never follow
can’t f-ck wit basic
b-tch wit me look like a model
ain’t tryna get payed
den u a extra
n-gg- get gone
we got base b-tch
boomin down yo way wit it
yeah…
don’t hit my phone talkin that bullsh-t
ain’t wit the nonsense
i’m tryna ball b-tch
put this gas in a swisher
let’s get rich
i got my dawgs wit me
we tryna ball
b-tches callin
they buggin
i love the love
but i’m tryna get rich
i know u feel dis
it feel like game day
i got that feeling
i ain’t gone stress u
ain’t gone keep callin
i’m tryna ball b-tch
i just keep tellin you”
(verse 2)
in a old school
jamming new school
we da new cool
i hope u ain’t only come around
cuss u saw a come up
da fam on my back
hold em down
dey watched a n-gg- come up
its like the only ones dat stay around
the ones dat saw da come up
come up
by my grandma house shootouts err night
i’m the type to tell grandma chill
time to take a flight
never been around the world
ma time to around now
time to get a big old crib
they can’t slow us down now
get it poppin no choppas
now u can relax wit no problems
most ppl get caught in a moment
negative vibes
im just tryna get commas
i’m crunching down on dese n-gg-s
ain’t no games
bring the pain
i ain’t never been a lame
man dese n-gg-s act the same
i been stayin in my lane
old homies actin strange
man dat sht so crazy
better watch these hoes they a try to play you
rest in peace a.g
rest in peace fingaz
had yo b-tch on go
turnt her into my local singer
yeah..
don’t hit my phone talkin that bullsh-t
ain’t wit the nonsense
i’m tryna ball b-tch
put this gas in a swisher
let’s get rich
i got my dawgs wit me
we tryna ball
b-tches callin
they buggin
i love the love
but i’m tryna get rich
i know u feel dis
it feel like game day
i got that feeling
i ain’t gone stress u
ain’t gone keep callin
i’m tryna ball b-tch
i just keep tellin you”
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