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Future, Tyla, FIFA Sound - Game Time (Lyrics)
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Lyrics:
Man, heard what you said through the grapevine
Funny thing 'bout your problems, they ain't mine (Mine)
Stayin' up through the late night (Stayin' up)
Twenty seconds 'til game time
Gettin' religious with it (Get, get)
How I'm crossin' these state lines
Workin' hard through the late nights (Workin')
Twenty seconds 'til game time (Twenty seconds, go)
I see the stars in the sky, I see me standin' on top of it (Woah)
Need two accountants, made a lot, more than a lot of it (Let's go)
I'm with the fam, fam, we Batman and Robin it (Signs)
Call for the game, game, nah, therе ain't no stoppin' me
Yeah (Oh-oh-oh)
Game timе
Oh, yeah, oh, yeah
Game time
Kick it like FIFA across the world
No stoppin' me, shawties be clockin' me (Woah)
This for the ones that came out of poverty
This for the ones that never gave up (Yeah)
This for the ones that's turnin' it up (Who else?)
This for the fans, my fam, I trust (Yeah)
This for the game we love (Game)
Seven figures all above (Above)
Goin' all way 'round the world (The world)
Icing the cup out with pearls (Ski)
Yeah (Oh-oh-oh)
Game time
Oh, yeah, oh, yeah
Game time
It's true, I'm a issue
If you don't wanna win, how can I assist you?
Make a referee wanna blow the whistle
Everything fit, I'm official, ha
You don't wanna see me go beast mode
You don't wanna see me on a good day
Pullin' up, lookin' like a cheat code
Boricuas screamin' out, "Olé" (Olé)
Caviar, escargot
I'm a pop star, yeah, this is platinum rocks (Olé)
Pluto brought the princess to the block
I ain't want the pink one, he got the tiger from the shop (Olé)
Olé, ah, yebo, ah, yebo
Tens with me, never cincos
Tens on me like I'm 'Dinho
Man, heard what you said through the grapevine (Oh)
Funny thing 'bout your problems, they ain't mine
Stayin' up through the late night (Oh)
Twenty seconds 'til game time (Yeah)
Gettin' religious with it (Get, get, oh)
How I'm crossin' these state lines (Yeah)
Workin' hard through the late nights (Workin' hard)
Twenty seconds 'til game time
I see the stars in the sky, I see me standin' on top of it (I see the stars in the sky, go)
Need two accountants, made a lot, more than a lot of it (I am a astronaut)
I'm with the fam, fam, we Batman and Robin it (I got my federal signs)
Come for the game, game, nah, there ain't no stoppin' me (We in the game now)
Ah-woah, there ain't no stoppin' it
There ain't no stoppin' it
There ain't no stoppin' it
Woah, oh-woah
Every day I've been grindin' and stackin', that's why I'm so proud of it
Ah-ah, woah
Flyin' like I'm in a paper plane, landin' in my privatest property
Oh, yeah
Put it on everything, ain't no stoppin' it, nah, nah, it ain't no stoppin' it (Game time)
Man, heard what you said through the grapevine
Funny thing 'bout your problems, they ain't mine
Stayin' up through the late night
Twenty seconds 'til game time (Twenty seconds)
Gettin' religious with it (Get, get)
How I'm crossin' these state lines (Yeah)
Workin' hard through the late nights (Workin' hard)
Twenty seconds 'til game time (Woo)
I see the stars in the sky, I see me standin' on top of it (I see the stars in the sky, go)
Need two accountants, made a lot, more than a lot of it (I am an astronaut, man)
I'm with the fam, fam, we Batman and Robin it (I got my federal signs)
Come for the game, game, nah, there ain't no stoppin' it (We in the game now)
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Future, Tyla, FIFA Sound - Game Time (Lyrics)
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Lyrics:
Man, heard what you said through the grapevine
Funny thing 'bout your problems, they ain't mine (Mine)
Stayin' up through the late night (Stayin' up)
Twenty seconds 'til game time
Gettin' religious with it (Get, get)
How I'm crossin' these state lines
Workin' hard through the late nights (Workin')
Twenty seconds 'til game time (Twenty seconds, go)
I see the stars in the sky, I see me standin' on top of it (Woah)
Need two accountants, made a lot, more than a lot of it (Let's go)
I'm with the fam, fam, we Batman and Robin it (Signs)
Call for the game, game, nah, therе ain't no stoppin' me
Yeah (Oh-oh-oh)
Game timе
Oh, yeah, oh, yeah
Game time
Kick it like FIFA across the world
No stoppin' me, shawties be clockin' me (Woah)
This for the ones that came out of poverty
This for the ones that never gave up (Yeah)
This for the ones that's turnin' it up (Who else?)
This for the fans, my fam, I trust (Yeah)
This for the game we love (Game)
Seven figures all above (Above)
Goin' all way 'round the world (The world)
Icing the cup out with pearls (Ski)
Yeah (Oh-oh-oh)
Game time
Oh, yeah, oh, yeah
Game time
It's true, I'm a issue
If you don't wanna win, how can I assist you?
Make a referee wanna blow the whistle
Everything fit, I'm official, ha
You don't wanna see me go beast mode
You don't wanna see me on a good day
Pullin' up, lookin' like a cheat code
Boricuas screamin' out, "Olé" (Olé)
Caviar, escargot
I'm a pop star, yeah, this is platinum rocks (Olé)
Pluto brought the princess to the block
I ain't want the pink one, he got the tiger from the shop (Olé)
Olé, ah, yebo, ah, yebo
Tens with me, never cincos
Tens on me like I'm 'Dinho
Man, heard what you said through the grapevine (Oh)
Funny thing 'bout your problems, they ain't mine
Stayin' up through the late night (Oh)
Twenty seconds 'til game time (Yeah)
Gettin' religious with it (Get, get, oh)
How I'm crossin' these state lines (Yeah)
Workin' hard through the late nights (Workin' hard)
Twenty seconds 'til game time
I see the stars in the sky, I see me standin' on top of it (I see the stars in the sky, go)
Need two accountants, made a lot, more than a lot of it (I am a astronaut)
I'm with the fam, fam, we Batman and Robin it (I got my federal signs)
Come for the game, game, nah, there ain't no stoppin' me (We in the game now)
Ah-woah, there ain't no stoppin' it
There ain't no stoppin' it
There ain't no stoppin' it
Woah, oh-woah
Every day I've been grindin' and stackin', that's why I'm so proud of it
Ah-ah, woah
Flyin' like I'm in a paper plane, landin' in my privatest property
Oh, yeah
Put it on everything, ain't no stoppin' it, nah, nah, it ain't no stoppin' it (Game time)
Man, heard what you said through the grapevine
Funny thing 'bout your problems, they ain't mine
Stayin' up through the late night
Twenty seconds 'til game time (Twenty seconds)
Gettin' religious with it (Get, get)
How I'm crossin' these state lines (Yeah)
Workin' hard through the late nights (Workin' hard)
Twenty seconds 'til game time (Woo)
I see the stars in the sky, I see me standin' on top of it (I see the stars in the sky, go)
Need two accountants, made a lot, more than a lot of it (I am an astronaut, man)
I'm with the fam, fam, we Batman and Robin it (I got my federal signs)
Come for the game, game, nah, there ain't no stoppin' it (We in the game now)
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![Lil Durk - Backdoor (Lyrics)
Lil Durk - Backdoor (Lyrics)
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Lyrics:
[Intro]
Oh (Malik on the beat)
(Ayo Bleu)
No, no, no, no
Yeah (Aura)
No, no, no, no (Turn Me Up Josh)
Woah, oh, oh
[Verse 1]
Them niggas act like they dont need us
They do everything we do, they wanna be us
Foenem takin ecstasy, they tryna T up
He rather go and blow a bag instead of re-up
You wasnt on that block when that shit was goin on
I wasnt worried about the other side when that shit was goin on
And we dont hang with different niggas, dont ask us what we on
The only time well beat the case, we pull out camera phones
I used to draw Lil Moe name on the Styrofoam
I had to teach the grown niggas right from wrong
What the state had told the jury? They tryna indict us all
The lawyers got them affidavits, they better sign them all, hmm
I had a bad bitch off the Gram, she let her titties hang
She told Bandz I bought her a Birkin, I told her anything
I was ridin round with guns in that Bentley thing
We puttin stickers on our drums, thats a city thing
I hate the niggas who be tryna switch the block up
I be with the killers wholl change a nigga roster
Im from the part of the city, watch your partner
You aint did shit to the same nigga who shot ya
Fore you leave that door, you gotta pick your Glock up
Cant nut in no more whores, I got that from my mama
Im shuttin down the stores, you do that with these commas
They had me at my lowest, Im ridin round with choppers
[Chorus]
(Oh)
Close that backdoor, I cant get snaked out by my homie (No, no, no, no, no, yeah, yeah)
Close that backdoor cause I know that shits phony (No, no, no, no, no, woah)
Close that backdoor, cant get snaked by my homie (Oh)
Close that backdoor cause I know this love phony
[Verse 2]
Thats a bet
Im The Voice, that mean Dede, he The Threat
Dont get stretched cause foenem tweakin off the X
I know what happened to your homie, dont be next
He got that get back for his block, I tip my hat
Feel like Im drownin, got this water round my neck
Cocky nigga, throwin ashes on Pateks
Went to the trenches, threw up the treys on the Met (Yeah)
They be callin me, you hangin where its dangerous
Im just slidin to out west just for Uncle Remus
All my siblings kids know your uncle famous
I know this shit sound dumb and the strangest
In the trenches, I feel the safest
On the radio, shoutout Nehpets
Did it off the love, but I gave em faces
[Chorus]
(Oh)
Close that backdoor, I cant get snaked out by my homie (No, no, no, no, no, yeah, yeah)
Close that backdoor cause I know that shits phony (No, no, no, no, no, woah)
Close that backdoor, cant get snaked by my homie (Oh)
Close that backdoor cause I know this love phony (Oh)
Close that backdoor, I cant get snaked out by my homie (No, no, no, no, no, yeah, yeah)
Close that backdoor cause I know that shits phony (No, no, no, no, no)
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![Chief Keef - War (Lyrics)
Chief Keef - War (Lyrics)
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Lyrics:
[Intro]
ShaneBOnTheBeat
Boy dont want war
Pussy boy dont want war
Boy dont want war
Pussy boy dont want war
Dont want war
Pussy boy
Dont want war
Want war, want war
Nigga, fuck your mama, she should’ve wore a condom
Boy dont want it
Pussy boy dont want it
Pussy boy
Pussy boy
Pussy boy
Pussy boy
[Verse]
Nigga, fuck your mama, she should’ve wore a condom
Pull up in that Rari, burnin off this rubber
Niggas undercover, so you know I can’t trust them
I be smokin earth, boy, you be smokin bubba
The bitch like Benihanas, took that bitch to McDonalds
I got plenty condoms and I got plenty commas
If you want some beef, boy, I wont be your farmer
I might be your father, ball like Penny Hardaway
Judge tryna lock me up, cause my pee look darker
But that aint gon solve nothin, weed solve my problem
Guns for my armor, nigga, fuck security
Out the cut like barbers, got niggas Forrest Gumpin
Smoking on this Compton, but bitch, Im in Chiraq
Where you disrespect me at, bitch, thats where you die at
All these fuckin lab rats, now I got my mouse trap
Niggas wanna fake kick it, wan know where my house at
That life I aint bout that, Im bout pushin scalps back
Pull up on yo block, bitch, let my niggas out that
Foreign car, clout that, Im high off this Tooka pack
Im high off this Aiki pack, Im high off this TuTu pack
Smoking on that Jay Loud, smoking on that FatHead
Run up on 4-6, leave a nigga flat dead
Shoot a 47, flyin off like Batman
Boy, I got a bag, bitch, put that bag on that head
Im high off this Chief Keef, got me feelin like Superman
That bitch called Chief Keef G, bitch, Im not no MuBu man
All these damn frenemies, Im gon call up PooPoo Man
I got niggas in these streets, they fuck around and do you, man
I’m rich, hallelujah, man, still got my toolie, man
Fuck with me, I’ll fuck around and screw your mans
Flexin like a ruler, shoot at your medulla, man
And get your bitch, she wanna suck my dick, I knew it, man
[Chorus]
Pussy boy dont want war
Pussy boy dont want war
Pussy boy dont want war
Dont want war
Pussy boy dont want war
Pussy boy dont want war
Pussy boy dont want war
Dont want war
Pussy boy dont want war, dont want war, want war
[Outro]
Come down your block like thunder, thunder, thunder
I just bought ten guns and ten pounds and ten mansions
Come through dunkin shit, Kevin Durant, Lebron-in
But you like to Twitter beef, pussy, how you warrin?
Pussy, how you warrin?
Pussy, how you warrin?
Pussy, how you warrin?
Pussy, how you warrin?
How you warrin?
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