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No Games
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Hip-Hop/Rap
No Games was released on July 28, 2021 by SODMG Records as a part of the album Big Draco
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Release DateJuly 28, 2021
LabelSODMG Records
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
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Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Deandre Cortez Way
Deandre Cortez Way
Songwriter

Lyrics

Yeah
These ****, they lame
223 bullets blow out his brain
It's a bird, it's a bullet, it's a plane
Bust down Cartier, bitch, ain't no Plain Jane
Those plain ass watches be lookin' so lame
I be shittin' on ****, I be playin' Xbox
I don't be really, no playin' no games (Ooh, yeah, ad, let's go)
I be hittin' at ****, I'm grabbin' my choppa
I'm aimin' at head, I'm bustin' his brain
You will never, ever, ever, ever be worth thirty million, lil' ****
That's 'cause you is lame
I'm Big Draco, lil' ****, don't play with my aim
I'm stompin' you out and I'm snatchin' your chain
Oh, my bad, you ain't got no chain
Pussy lil' ****, you broke as the fuck 'cause you lame
.223 bullets gon' blow out your— Hol' on
Hol' on, I been in the trap for so long
Bust down my chain, it look like a snow cone
I send a bullet to hit from the end zone
The trap jump like a yo-yo
The .76 bullets, they bounce like a pogo
Rick'll shoot .223 bullets, gon' hit out the studio
I'm sippin' Dawn, who love sippin' car soap?
'Migo, bitch, I got cheese like Dorito
I'm 'bout my chips like some Fritos
We takin' shots soon as I'm uppin' my Glock
It's gon take like you sippin' on Tito
I beat the block down like Carlito
If I spot a opp through the peephole, I shoot with my Draco
Uppin' my choppa that shoot when I say so
Got a hundred rich stacks in the Winniebago, rah, bitch
These ****, they lame
A .223 bullets'll blow out his brain
It's a bird, it's a bullet, it's a plane
Bust down Cartier, bitch, ain't no Plain Jane
Those plain ass watches be lookin' so lame
I be shittin' on ****, I be playin' Xbox
I don't be really, no playin' no games
I be hittin' at ****, I'm grabbin' my choppa
I'm aimin' at head, I'm bustin' his brain
These ****, they lame
A .223 bullets'll blow out his brain
It's a bird, it's a bullet, it's a plane
Bust down Cartier, bitch, ain't no Plain Jane
Those plain ass watches be lookin' so lame
I be shittin' on ****, I be playin' Xbox
I don't be really, no playin' no games
I be hittin' at ****, I'm grabbin' my choppa
I'm aimin' at head, I'm bustin' his brain
Written by: Deandre Cortez Way
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