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(BSQUARED Beats) Oh, oh (Will-A-Fool) Had a dream about my brother, we was courtside again You comin' home this year, no matter what I gotta spend Gave his lawyer three-fifty, his co-defendant ten They want niggas in a cell, they don't want you to win They post when I go to jail, not when I give back to the kids So much came with this life, but it is what it is You know I finally got it right, was runnin' the wrong way Tryna live my life, we came a long way Made it out that struggle, so every day, I hustle Tryna build a dynasty, add pieces to my puzzle I'm from where the lions be, made it out that jungle I ain't beefin' with no rappers, my nigga That shit backwards, my nigga And I heard his mixtape, kinda sounded like "Robbery" Why he robbin' me? Shit, I guess that how it gotta be Feel like I hit a lottery with all this cash 'round Wonder why niggas wait to get millions to crash out I be ready to kill the world, they play with my name But these niggas gon' hate 'cause they broke and they lame I'd rather put my foot on they neck and these racks in they face Run 'em down, stand over him and kill the game Tell 'em free Young Thug, that indictment bitch a beast SongtexteAnd tell 'em free Pooh Shiesty, can't get tricked off the streets On FaceTime with YBeezy, I told him I salute Stay out the way and stay true what I would do if I was you 'Cause I came, I came, I came to kill the game, stand over and shoot Stand over and shoot, stand over and shoot I came to kill the game, stand over and shoot Stand over and shoot, yeah-ayy Okay, I came to kill the game, stand over and shoot Stand over and shoot, stand over and shoot I came to kill the game, stand over and shoot I don't want no rap beef, no-no-no-no Uh-huh, no, no, no-no, no-no-no I don't want no rap beef, no-no-no-no Stand over and shoot Okay, I came to kill the game, stand over and shoot Stand over and shoot, stand over and shoot I came to kill the game, stand over and shoot I don't want no rap beef, no-no-no-no I don't want no beef period, bitch, I don't want no jail time I don't want none of that, bitch, I'm tryna get this Get these M's and live with these M's like these white folks, man, you know what I'm sayin'? I done already did my time, I done already did my struggle You know what I'm sayin'? This my, my second life right now, you know what I'm sayin'? That's what I'm on I don't want no rap beef, no-no-no-no, no-no [Outro] I came, I came, I came, I came, I came to kill the game But everybody ain't my friend, and I don't like all y'all records Now if you wanna diss me and get down with me, go'n and do it But the difference between me and them other dudes is this You gon' diss me and I'm gon' come see you, Jack You gon' diss them other dudes, they gon' play hip-wrestle with you So if you want it, man, come on with it If you want it with me, come on with it, leave Bun out of it And we gon' see in the end 'Cause you gon' smell my cologne Issey Miyake Aus Songtexte Mania