$mGCHRI$ - Think It's A Game

Tryna find a way through all these ceilings...I Know
Lately I been deep up in my feelings tryna finda a way through all these Look
Lately I been deep up in my feelings tryna find a way to break through these glass ceilings
Old heads telling these youngbuls they got to stop this killin
Like they don't know it's years behind this drillin
All the tears that's been spilling it don't even matter
Walk em down this missle ain't no need for chatter
Fuck around and blow this whistle they gon leave em splattered
Youngin said his ribs is touchin said he need a platter
Here just take this ladder yea cuz
All my niggas know is ballin when it's time to hoop
When they run into you nigga ain't know time to shoot
Ain't no time for you to run and try to dial the troops
Ain't no time to move
I hit him close range even if it's from a far he get a cracked brain
Even if it's from my car he get the same thing
My youngin said he feeling scarred he need a new stain push em
All my brothers comin ready when it's time to move
They gone pull up speedin like it ain't no time to lose
Blow his top off like a Vette now they can't find his roof BOW
Pussy I'm blowin cookie I'm in a loft I made the call them niggas took em
Ya niggas stalled they dropped the ball cuz they some rookies
Ya nigga talked my niggas pushed em shhhhhhhh

Written by:
CHRISROPHER LEE

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