g a m e b y t h e t h r o a t ( f r e e s t y l e ) - o. hype lyrics
argh, not phased in the slightest
hate on the tag when they can’t pay the prices
hate on the drive when they ain’t got no licence
they think of my d-ck, when their saying their riders
y’all actin’ surprised
ain’t writing your hooks, ain’t catching my eye
exploiting whatever to capitalise
your missing the point, like capital i’s
can tell by their faces
trembling, shaking i felt them vibrations
thinking like what if he makes it
heath ledger the joker, how i played it
not fighting for woman i’ve gotten already
i will respond when i want to be petty
get me some views, now they want to get friendly
i’m taking this city like tommy vercetti
stopping me talking my sh-t, not gunna happen
tell you they’ve done it, they probably haven’t
not much to say until photos got captions
they needing to pay if they want my reaction
i’ll keep my composure
follows have got these boys feeling like sosa
flex like they got it while leasing toyotas
. .
i kick out their legs when they got some support
taking on forums, i’ve read it before
nothing but fear when you get to their core
they’re looking like amateurs
audi reverse automatic when backing up
trust in the foreign, don’t look at the camera
only came back to start f-cking these rappers up
asking their momma to borrow them accura’s
i made ‘em joke
king of your city, pay for the smoke
face of the game, taken the throne
best in this country, the game by the throat
what more can they do
murder me do it, got nothing to lose
their doing a lot for a couple of views
i’m spending a lot, it don’t come with the roof
mature and i’m grown
behaving myself
i’ve taken my l’s
off of the audi i paid for myself
problems i put ‘em aside
stood up and took ‘em in stride
no one that stood by my side, i’mma keep talking my sh-t
dolo be good till i die
do what i’ve done and you couldn’t survive
can say i went down but i’ve put up a fight
rappers performing ain’t pushing or cooking that white
these rappers i’m pushing a side
don’t think i’m a threat
i let you go first, but chivalry’ dead
calling ‘em “gang”, thinkin’ your “friends”
homie be honest, you live with your pets
putting no trust in no friends, only my word
i’m only in first
i could go beat them when put in reverse
their missing the wave now they looking to surf
grown men, still b-tching ’bout ex’s
that sh-t been pathetic
making a scene, makes it clear your affected
i’ve never liked children won’t give ‘em attention
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