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gameboy - reeves junya lyrics

f-cked her one time now she love me
that sh-t sound crazy to me
you think i go hard but don’t f-ck wit’ my sh-t
man that sound like hatin’ to me
ran it up, ran it up, ran it up, ran it up
told you that they was gon’ see
now i’m the goat
and i don’t care who don’t agree

you don’t get paid for your shows
that sh-t sound crazy to me
got no control on your hoe
that sh-t sound crazy to me
i ran it up, ran it up, ran it up, ran it up
told these hoes i was the goat
you’d think that they playstation broke
these games i ain’t playin’ no more

greatest of all time
i’m workin’, i’m grindin’ when y’all not
i’m spittin’ them flames like i’m charizard
i can’t always talk ’bout my darkside
i’m ridin’ around in the ghost
connect the dots on the pacman
my girl like tomb raider, she strapped man
but i don’t save hoes, i ain’t batman
got my eyes on the money
i just ate but i’m hungry
you can this granny a thottie-o
she want the d like sunny
with my bros just like mario
i’m in the streets, me sunny
i got a need for the speed
it’s not a gameboy, trust me

i’m from special ed
b-tches in my bed now
must’ve slow it down
sorry this a lifestyle
all i better hear is ok
if i tell a n-gg- pipe down
call of duty with the beam
off the beam, tell a n-gg- bite down
i’m legend just like zelda
in the suit like james bond
double-o rode the hoe seven
she on my john like madden
goofy hoes know several
stack it up, stack it up, stack it up, stack it up
man it feel like tetris
if you rap, be worried
i’ma blow like kirby
i’m the rap james worthy
i’m the rap steph curry
i’m the trap elvis pressley
go constant for the contract
everything i do is finance
you never know what my mind craft

i’m from special ed
b-tches in my bed now
always been a man
they just understand now
i ran it up, ran it up, ran it up, ran it up
told these hoes i was the goat
i think that they xbox’s broke
these games i ain’t playin’ no more

got the club turnt, f-ck a tuesday
ball on these hoes like it’s 2k
[?]
still treat your b-tch like a groupie
i still treat these rappers like goofies
they try me, get stepped on like dance revolution
you dont want war with the god
it could be your doomsday
ball like a dribble
more than a little
if karma is real, then i’ll get what i’m givin’
no donkey kong but my flow is bananas
won’t make you better, i spit what i’m livin’
i got the bands, i pull the strings
i be on my guitar hero
no fifa, your girl wanna kick it
i f-cked her, she told me she loved me a minute
fly like an angel got hearts through my halo
no halo, we still on the mission to make it
finessin’ ‘cus we ain’t with minimum wage
and it hit, man i k!ll sh-t, we stackin’ like legos
might pop a pill, then go super saiyan
might f-ck your b-tch and then go super saiyan
boy i’m on fire like nba jam
boy i’m on fire like nba jam
can’t waste no energy
not on these enemies
f-ck what they talk, man i know who i am
if stuntin’ is wrong, then i’m goin’ to h-ll
it been this way since the oregon trail
my life so lit i know heaven is real
jk, take this l, we stackin’ them m’s
your girl wit’ my bros and got super smashed
now we control her, she do like the sims

i’m from special ed
b-tches in my bed now
even if i sit down
i’ma still stand out
i ran it up, ran it up, ran it up, ran it up
told these hoes i was the goat
i think that they gameboys broke
these games i ain’t playin’ no more

- reeves junya lyrics

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