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Game Over
Hip-Hop/Rap
Game Over was released on March 21, 2025 by LIT Entertainment as a part of the album Bubba Wade
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Release DateMarch 21, 2025
LabelLIT Entertainment
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM82

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Cameron Williams
Cameron Williams
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Cameron Williams
Cameron Williams
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Cameron Williams
Cameron Williams
Executive Producer
Cameron Fields
Cameron Fields
Executive Producer

Lyrics

You're all a bunch of fuckin' assholes
You know why
You don't have the guts to be what you want to be
Do what you want to do
You need people like me so you can point your fuckin' fingers
And say that's the bad guy
Yeah, that's him
What'd that make you
Good
You're not good
You just know how to hide
You lie
Me, I don't have that problem
Me, I always tell the truth
And of course, I paid my respect
Even when I lie
Hey, Bubba, it's me Forrest Gump
So say goodnight to the bad guy
Ain't no goodnight
Fuck all that talkin
Done woke Lit up
Waitin' on the next meal
It's time to get your muscle up
Was fucked up
Now we pullin' up
Time for the bench press
Fuckin' on the recliner pick her up
She only like that good sex
Good fuckin
That's what we finna do
I been gettin' bitches
Been gettin' pape
Since about 22
Now I'm 20
Two years ago
That's back to the future
A Band for band?
Or a M for M
No talkin
Let's do it
All bark
And no action
You just a straight talker
We in Texas swangin' rangers
You just a straight walker
On the floor it's
Yabba-dabba-dog
Shit put Lit on the Flintstones
Fingering while she got her rose
Told her ass to get on
I mean get out
First time fuckin
She told me meet her parents
Like, bitch gone head get out
Where's my crown
For the punchin
The puttin' on
The lookin' out
For the bitches
Yeah, that's another one down
Boom
Another one down
Call him, soldier
Get em right
Come on
Get him up, soldier
No, he's down
No
Please
It's up to you, Lit
Please
Noooooo
Yo Jay You need to stop
Ain't no goodnight
I'm in my prime
Bitch, I'm turnt up
Chicken check at the cheese counter
Give me papercuts
Lit was fucked up
Used to shit on me
Now your paper out
Used to fuck hoes in the same house
On the same couch
Mad about that bitch
Blow your brains out
A bitch before Pape
I ain't talking about
Now walk him down
Grab the chop an start slutting hoes out
Call em NLE
Punching kicking banks
Watching roundhouse
Too many felonies
Getting the rolls and steaks in the Roadhouse
Phone off
Trap jumping
You can text me though
On the phone with your bitch
Lit in the background
Giving back shots
Man, what the fuck
I can't trust no hoes
Every day a new day
Wake up like yesterday ain't tomorrow
No shit
Boi at least you living
It's time to get up and go
No water
No electricity
No house
No car
No payments
Looking at yourself
It's always somebody lower
You need to stop
I am in my prime
Man
I real deal fucked up
And none of my boys would get me a ride
Nobody
Everybody passed me by
Everybody looking by
Now it's my time to pass y'all by
Now it's my time to look y'all by
I ain't even gonna do you like that
Imma still help you
We up now
Yo J
You need to stop, boy
I still love you though
It's all respect over here
Nothing else but
Now keep that little money that you ran off with
And spend it wisely
Cause the bad guys coming
Written by: Cameron Williams
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