Rog - Playing Games (feat. Adam Wilde & Carlos Gaki)

I grew up on playing games, now I'm a let you know
Push the v 125, I'm close to seeing ghost
Partying on saturday, It's something never old
Figure out what you were taught, before I let you know
I grew up on playing games, now I'm a let you know
Push the v 125, I'm close to seeing ghost
Partying on Saturday, It's something never old
Figure out what you were taught, before I let you know
Chasing all these cheap thrills
No bitch slow me, need mills
Take these xannies like they candy, 50 in me, bought the shop
Fuckboy talking, man, you gon drop
Riding off benzos, hear the pop
Drop a conceited thot, just in one day upgrade the plot
Update the stock
Ambien I need to knock
Take lines until heart stop
My job the shit, I get a party every day
Never nodding off, I work all day
Crackhead hustle like a slave
Getting bitches like I'm Dave
Pull the magnum, say oh shoot
Had to kick her out, it's back to loot
Got some big dreams to escape the loop
Dropping tabs like the new fruit
Xans for the time skip
Coke let the blood drip
Find me you want to lose grip
I grew up on playing games, now I'm a let you know
Push the v 125, I'm close to seeing ghost
Partying on Saturday, It's something never old
Figure out what you were taught, before I let you know
I grew up on playing games, now I'm a let you know
Push the v 125, I'm close to seeing ghost
Partying on Saturday, It's something never old
Figure out what you were taught, before I let you know (yea yea)
Fucking on these bitches, girl told me I'm so incredible
It's a message that surpass any hypothetical
She put too much makeup, she can't get close to my linens
Too many boss bitches in this spot, can y'all act like some women?
If that boy talking crazy, I'm a slap him with a stocked in
I know that they're hating, but I love to hear them talking
You know that they shut the fuck up, second that I walk in
I don't have to say too much, cuz I know that they watching
I know that they're watching, I know that they're plotting on me
Been on this shit for way too long to catch up to me
All they do is talk all that, I don't act just do me
Trying to get me off my tracks, that shit don't fool me
You trying to win her over, but that bitch gon choose me
That boy keep talking, he can end up on a cool T
Chef him and his gang, you know the scene get dirty
Poppin me a pilly of that fake Perc 30
I grew up on playing games, now I'm a let you know
Push the v 125, I'm close to seeing ghost
Partying on Saturday, It's something never old
Figure out what you were taught, before I let you know (yea yea)

Written by:
Adam Hubbard, Anthony Serse, Carlos Gaki

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Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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