Game Over

Haha (kid, we going to the moon?)
Y'all know I smoke dead people, man, you know what I'm sayin'?
And I smoke 6, haha

Five in the mornin', I got a call, what is this? (What is this?)
Dead on the floor, dead on arrival, Mr. 6 (oh no), uh
I'm steady screamin' out, "Fuck the law," and, "Fuck the 6" (fuck the 6)
Four in the car and one of them dead, three got hit (grrah)
I told them niggas they don't want no war with this shit
(You don't want no war, you don't want no war)

Ay, and I told them niggas go and step harder 'round this bitch
(I told 'em step a lil' harder 'round this bitch, nigga, yeah)
I told them niggas they don't want no war with this shit
(You don't want no war, you don't want no war)
Ay, and I told them niggas go and step harder 'round this bitch
(Gotta step harder 'round this bitch, nigga)

Ay, ay, ay, pullin' up, then clear the scene, knockin' off his top (bah)
Bullets through this windshield, can't miss him with this chop' (boom, boom)
Uh, I told them niggas don't come and play with me (don't play with me)
Uh, I told them niggas watch what they sayin' to me, ay (fuck what they sayin')

Nigga, I kill for shit like this, nigga, I live for shit like this (baow)
Plenty niggas went to that grave and took a picture, they got hit (mm)
Any nigga that made the list, I bet they got they shit split
And the nigga got caught in traffic (rrr), bet he got his shit flipped

Nigga caught comin' out the trap, hop out the car and bust him (bust him)
They sayin' rest in peace to him, I'm screamin' fuck him (fuck him), uh
Tell the opps to come outside and slide for 6 (slide for 6)
It ain't nowhere that y'all can run, you boys can't hide from this (you boys can't from hide this)

Five in the mornin', I got a call, what is this? (Hold on)
Dead on the floor, dead on arrival, Mr. 6 (oh no), uh
I'm steady screamin' out, "Fuck the law," and, "Fuck the 6" (fuck the 6)
Four in the car and one of them dead, three got hit, uh
I told them niggas they don't want no war with this shit
(You don't no war, you don't no war)

Ay, and I told them niggas go and step harder 'round this bitch
(Gotta step hard 'round this bitch, these niggas trippin')
I told them niggas they don't want no war with this shit
(You don't want no war, you don't want no war)
Ay, and I told them niggas go and step harder 'round this bitch
(Gotta step harder 'round this bitch, damn)

Ay, four-one sweep, ball game, nigga (ball game)
Don dada what they call me, nigga (that's what they call me)
Bitch, I run this shit like Tony, I don't give no fucks (I don't give no fucks)
7.62s'll knock his face off, now pick him up (brr, come here)

I don't know who the fuck he think he foolin', voodoo, come get him up (voodoo, come get him)
I don't know why the fuck they thought I was losin', I was always up (up on them bodies)
For any rap nigga finna play, you niggas could get it too
'Cause I got bodies under my belt and all I know is shoot (man, all I know is shoot)

When twin and them died inside my eyes, I lost my mind (what you doin'?)
Karma do it all, I know get back due with time (hold up)
5.56 increase the murder rate, 'nother body on the way
Mask on, get up close, this another closed case
Don Julio shots to the face

Five in the mornin', I got a call, what is this? (What is this?)
Dead on the floor, dead on arrival, Mr. 6 (Mr. 6), uh
I'm steady screamin' out, "Fuck the law," and, "Fuck the 6" (oh no, oh no)
Four in the car and one of them dead, three got hit, uh
I told them niggas they don't want no war with this shit
(You don't want no war with this shit, no)

Ay, and I told them niggas go and step harder 'round this bitch
(Step harder 'round this bitch, oh)
I told them niggas they don't want no war with this shit
(You don't want no war with this shit, you don't want no war)
Ay, and I told them niggas go and step harder 'round this bitch
(Gotta step harder 'round this bitch, nigga, yeah)



Credits
Writer(s): Keyanta Bullard, Martin Neumann, Christian D Jones, Grishichev Matvey Maksimovic, Vedernikov Maksim Yurievich
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