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Game 5
Hip-Hop/Rap
Game 5 was released on July 13, 2026 by 132 Lucids Ent. as a part of the album Game 5 - Single
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Release DateJuly 13, 2026
Label132 Lucids Ent.
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM82

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Essi LC
Essi LC
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Essi LC
Essi LC
Songwriter
DiceRolla Beats
DiceRolla Beats
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
DiceRolla Beats
DiceRolla Beats
Producer
Wavykang
Wavykang
Engineer

Lyrics

All you do is waste time, all you do is waste time, all you do is waste
Yeah, **** still at baseline, all you do is waste time
You slack off, you get no play, you got no waistline
And ****, when it's game, I don't charge it to the game blind
And I outwork a ****, treat it like it's game five
And in the same night, can't walk a straight line
Cause when the dubs hit, we smokin' like we Afive
And through the grapevine, I heard he can't cross state lines
So whenever all these saints die, don't wonder why I ain't cryin
I know they workin' for the net, ain't talkin' Yahoo
Whatever be they age, ain't no time to start a job, fool
**** isn't real, they can't mask that it's a costume
And I don't want your noods, bitch, I said I'm cravin' thai food
The throne is mine in M'Baku, I mean M'Bappe
Just cause you kick it all day, don't mean you top paid
And bitch, don't think I lost you, cause you know I is not playin
Bitch, I really run it, send my ninjas like Hokage
Yeah, I send my ninja, you Karage, you be chicken
Every time you get in palm's reach, a **** get to dippin
I call all them **** Dairy Queen, you know the ass not drippin
If a **** look like Palm Beach Pete, that **** ship him
I can't brick when I'm shooting, I been goin' on a run
And I start to feel like Google, how these **** lookin' up
Brodie send me ticket prices, I say I don't give a fuck
Yo bitch ain't talkin' bout no bakery, when she say she want da nut
I mean, donut talk to me, I ain't with debauchery
Brody want advice, he say I'm right, I ain't a Nazi
Do not talk to me, I don't do apologies
Lazy bum **** only waitin' for a lottery
Yeah, **** still at baseline, all you do is waste time
You slack off, you get no play, you got no waistline
And ****, when it's game, I don't charge it to the game blind
And I outwork a ****, treat it like it's game five
And in the same night, can't walk a straight line
Cause when the dubs hit, we smokin' like we Afive
And through the grapevine, I heard he can't cross state lines
So whenever all these saints die, don't wonder why I ain't cryin
Written by: DiceRolla Beats, Essi LC
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