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Game Over (flip)

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Ahh shit, y'all done fucked up and left me in this bitch

I'm just your average hood nigga with dreams of gettin' rich

But you don't hear me

My crib big like a football field, football field

You might fuck around and think I signed a football deal

But you don't hear me

I take 15 minutes to drop a track, yeah

I take half a minute to load my gat

But you don't hear me

I make 'em bounce all across the globe

I'm a pimp, I got your hoe takin' off her clothes

But you don't hear me

A franchise like a Houston Rocket, Houston Rocket

Every eight months is when I usually drop it

But you don't hear me

I got the streets on lock, I like my beats with knock

You know my heat stay cocked, nigga

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Look, I'm a Cristal nigga and you a red-winer

You just an opening act but I'm the headliner

But you don't hear me

I'm 'bout to ship 3 mill' off top

You got your deal off your man I got my deal off props

But you don't hear me

I'm connected like dub and Mach-10

With ice cubes in my watch and dubs on the black Benz

But you don't hear me

I'm getting' paid 'cause I do all the work

It's rainy days, if we don't move all our work, we go berserk

But you don't hear me

I'm on the block fam, in the cream drop Lam

Mostly y'all cats with deals, y'all ain't hot man

But you don't hear me

I'm 'bout to do it again, you 'bout to lose it again

It's show and tell motherfucker, I'ma prove it again

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The game over, 'cause shit about to change over

It's 'bout time 'cause hip-hop need a make over

But you don't hear me

Most producers want to charge too much

But around my way that's how you get fucked up

But you don't hear me

You might think we all beats and rhymes

But way before this rap shit nigga, the streets was mine

But you don't hear me

I got that hot shit, that "Thug Life" 'Pac shit

That get hot shit, that B.I.G. "Ready To Die" shit

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