Lyrics

Whole game gone stupid Mamma told me if I got a brain then use it I been makin' waves, Moby Dickin', and they snoozin' Wake up every day an' show 'em how I'm gonna prove it Prove it like Whole game gone stupid Mamma told me if I got a brain then use it I been makin' waves, Moby Dickin', and they snoozin' Wake up every day an' show 'em how I'm gonna prove it Prove it like Whole game's gone bottoms up If I want the top down I gotta work from bottom-up Keep emotions bottled up, they don't help the process If we talkin' 'bout a promise then I'm always makin' honest ones Look under the bonnet, some plans need a fix up If you haven't got the funds now, get a tick-up Scared money doesn't make nothin' if you with us Trust no one 'cause no one be gettin' shit done Hell like I'm short, white, back in '09 Say I don't look like a rapper but I'm rappin' just fine (bitch) Get up off my back if there's no cash on my line Used to call me whack but now they're always backin' my vibe Now they're back in my steeze, ha! What a dream (ha) Hoppin' out the hooptie like I was the A-Team Swear they on the bookie, son I just be straight green We feel like we in a movie and I'm in a chase scene Let me switch it up Beats bangin' like an AK47, that's a quick one Never listen to what they say I'ma see you in a minute son Haters gon' be tellin' give it up You ain't listen to what I be spittin' 'cause (nah) Parts of me got heavy hitters And we never listen to anyone trippin' up (trippin') Bags under my eyes, I ain't livin' to die (nah) 24 hours in a day they all mine, like Bags under my eyes, I ain't livin' to die I ain't gonna waste a damn minute 'til it's mine, 'cause Uh, whole game gone stupid Mamma told me if I got a brain then use it I been makin' waves, Moby Dickin', and they snoozin' Wake up every day an' show 'em how I'm gonna prove it Prove it like Whole game gone stupid Mamma told me if I got a brain then use it I been makin' waves, Moby Dickin', and they snoozin' Wake up every day an' show 'em how I'm gonna prove it Prove it, uh I'm with my Greek boys eatin' pita bread Keep it fresh baby now I'm rippin' up the beat again (You're so f-cking gay) Bitch it's me again Say they want it, I'ma give it to 'em like I'm DMS Steel caps on the Fifa when it's kickin' off Smash the function up (yeah you get that on them bigger jobs) Catch 'em get 'em sicky with the clique then I'ma rip 'em off Right now I don't fuck with bricks but still I'm feelin' drop a cinder block See I don't wanna be broke as shit That's why I gotta run it up Wanna be sittin' in an SUV flexin' like a soccer mom Soccer mom, soccer mom, whippin' up the bird, son Drop the kids to school, do the dishes, an' I wanna run Tryna eat good, baby gimme that lasagna Not the Woolies shit, I want it homemade like my momma's Shit that's delicious, catch me doin' digits (yeah) Rappers tryna float I leave them swimmin' with them fishes Gone stupid, gone silly, gone dumb I'm about to show a hater how it's done Tryna level up the funds (money) I ain't no bum, son I said I'm gonna do it Now just watch me get it done, get it done (aww shit) Gone stupid, gone silly, gone dumb I'm about to show a hater how it's done Tryna level up the funds (cash) I ain't no bum, son I said I'm gonna do it Now just watch me get it done, get it done (aww shit) Whole game gone stupid Mamma told me if I got a brain then use it I been makin' waves, Moby Dickin', and they snoozin' Wake up every day an' show 'em how I'm gonna prove it Prove it like Whole game gone stupid Mamma told me if I got a brain then use it I been makin' waves, Moby Dickin', and they snoozin' Wake up every day an' show 'em how I'm gonna prove it Prove it
Writer(s): Toby Jack Nicholls Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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