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game - reagan lyrics

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iss the game where you never play
yeah you play wee break your legs
only time i sleep a day
is when i’m tryna slip away
from the fakes

still i check to see if you okay
they ain’t the realest tho they ma n*ggas

the good they do with me
the bad they do to me
i swear to god i dig the meaning

everybody pulling, pulling
i know how to keep a n*gga
backstabbing me
grim reaper never stops knocking
on ma door
and i ain’t never stop giving him calm warnings, no
i live in ma attitude
local man still a low key bloke
grown tho i still give ma mama
her lovely boy

some days, i dip, the bread into the tea
other days, i bite, the bread
then i sip on the tea

okay, okay i heard n*ggas yell on beats
you lil boys you might as well
go back to sucking lollipops
don’t* never doubt a cuz if he keep rolling dice
if he ain’t never stop, never call it flop

always been a god
i swear to god, i know my worth
talk about ma game you know i’m bout to shoot a 30
i’m no swinger, i’m not pr*ckly
good in heaven* sealed that
and i gotta go, chorus to entice y’all
hit me up forever o’clock and i’ll still get the flow

y’ all got in wrong when it comes these songs
i’m better at relocating minds
i take you places you never mind
i’m no k!ller type but i know how to steal a mind
i catch you twice before your lap
you lads don’t know how to run a mic (no)

born for this
i mean the rapping booth
i’m in rapping booth thinking to myself
i was born sinner not to be the winner
but i’m inevitable
but there’s a devil in ghetto
trynna tear me apart
he’s reason i’m on this mic
the color of life is black we juss hide in the white

hustler heart despite of lies
i’m chasing the light
my life fell apart, i’m patching it right
despite of the dark, i’m rocking the night

i wanna run the city before i go around the city
do enough for the hommies
’round the city
honestly i lack penny but don’t raise your pity
i’m in a rapping city
my mind the raping city
you can ask siri

wanna be on top of
the table of dealers (ayy)
dunno by el buh ma sound of a bell
is a sound of a coin
rebel when it comes to shooting ma aims

never did it for the money, the cash is below me
the dream is above me, the love is controlling me

gaining the accolades
never the prominence, this ain’t parole
coming on strong, i’m giving ma goals
a panic attack

i’m ruling the sack yet i’m a lone wolf
you know i was called for this
you know i was born for this
i’m not gonna die for it
it already bows to me

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song credits

written by reagan
produced by reagan & ency
artwork by g raf

label: offten

copyright: offten ltd., 2020

- reagan lyrics

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