Gamebreaker (feat. Chin)
Hide my pot stash in pottery pots
All cap in ya draft lottery from hats down to socks. Yea
I know some souls that you won't even face in spirit
So watch and learn like eyes a sasukes sharingan
We forefrontin' these rhymers lives is behind a body guard
Timely cost focused while my colleagues party hard
Jot these bars I'm hardly far from home ever artistry's ours
Rappers talking hard but soft as cotton balls who's stopping him
From going balls out acting ballsy at proper properties
Juices from her Bermuda as a muse for my ocular
Go for grant and Jackson's while I'm bagging Kerry Washington's
Washin em like 500's faster than auctioneers talk
Concoctions feared of opps I'm off some beers god
We got em here though
Like Tyson this could tear his ears off
Solid pair Marz and chin compared naw
Never that bro
Fuck a pat on backs from pastors
Leave after ya shit is packed bruh
I'm sorry A$AP Rocky that's a purse that ain't no satchel
I'm Satchel Paige mixed with Satchmo
Lifting kush my Armstrong
Come to her house with bat and balls
Reach first base then call off
Who the fuck told you to step up in the first place
Claiming fucking first place Tying for it worst case
Mental capacity in the worst space but prospering
Properly still on lock with this You wack as Janis Joplin is
Split from em with 6 degrees of separation Excel in status progress in placement
All your rhymes is basic
Pull out the zig zag and face it. Like
All cap in ya draft lottery from hats down to socks. Yea
I know some souls that you won't even face in spirit
So watch and learn like eyes a sasukes sharingan
We forefrontin' these rhymers lives is behind a body guard
Timely cost focused while my colleagues party hard
Jot these bars I'm hardly far from home ever artistry's ours
Rappers talking hard but soft as cotton balls who's stopping him
From going balls out acting ballsy at proper properties
Juices from her Bermuda as a muse for my ocular
Go for grant and Jackson's while I'm bagging Kerry Washington's
Washin em like 500's faster than auctioneers talk
Concoctions feared of opps I'm off some beers god
We got em here though
Like Tyson this could tear his ears off
Solid pair Marz and chin compared naw
Never that bro
Fuck a pat on backs from pastors
Leave after ya shit is packed bruh
I'm sorry A$AP Rocky that's a purse that ain't no satchel
I'm Satchel Paige mixed with Satchmo
Lifting kush my Armstrong
Come to her house with bat and balls
Reach first base then call off
Who the fuck told you to step up in the first place
Claiming fucking first place Tying for it worst case
Mental capacity in the worst space but prospering
Properly still on lock with this You wack as Janis Joplin is
Split from em with 6 degrees of separation Excel in status progress in placement
All your rhymes is basic
Pull out the zig zag and face it. Like
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Writer(s): Jarron Bratcher
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