Lyrics The Game Is Over (PROD. Y$57) - Fukkit

You already know, man (International superstar)
This is some new wave shit, man (Jumpin' from the top rope)
This is— this is— (You better watch your head)
This is what people are gonna be doing
In 50 years (We coming down from the top)
Except, I just did it right now
So, you already know (We comin' up from the bottom)
Midnight Society (We comin' down from the top)
Uh (We comin' from every angle),
Anybody else (You can't even see us comin' [?])
Other than [?] and [?], all them, fuck 'em

Ayy, her pussy for my eyes only like J. Cole
Boots like a Soulja, I shoot with a Draco
Fuck you mean? Murder yo' clique then it's case close
I pull top down, headshot, bankroll
Nigga don't want it, just look at his wallet
They say they got logic, have yet to install it
I damage yo' rep, ain't no Trump in the office
He talkin', he squash it, her pussy demolished
Bitch, I get busy while puffin' on dank
Scene gettin' lil ugly, mane, shootin' tanks
Leave it to Fukkit, I just kicked the bucket
He wanna come chill so in public he hang
Midnight my sight so I can't see a thing
Bitch, you talking like me 'cause you want a lil' fame
Every time that I do this, it's worse for your plays
I'm a menace like Dennis, my dick the new craze
You a pussy lil' nigga, that's why you get fucked
Keep on actin' so stupid, it won't get you tough
Bitch, I'm smokin' on clover, don't believe in luck
And you still want a wifey, that chicken get plucked
Shit gettin' way too easy for me
I don't care 'bout these niggas, they easy to beat
Matter fact, most my enemies more than asleep
I ain't sleep in a decade and still I'ma dream
Ball so hard, nigga, I'm dead inside
You cannot feel my heart
See these pussy-ass niggas you lovin' for
Who they truly are
And this want dance, so you know
I'm gon' pull up, stomp the yard, hah, ayy
Gold in yo' mouth but you know that's just piss
Diamonds like Michael, they jump like a fish
Scale by the lightbulb, I serve him up skimp
Hit a lick, make a brick, buy a brick then I ship
Float like a butterfly, sting like a bee
Dodging all these comments tryna box me, Ali
You a pussy nigga, suck my dick for a feat
And I guarantee you'd pro'lly do it for Tweets

Oh my God (Let's go), it's true (You already know)
(Y'all already know, man)
It's over, nigga ([?])
Fuckin' game's over, Midnight shit, bitch (You don't want this shit)
Suck my dick ([?])
Turn up (Let's go), ayy, turn up (Run this shit), ayy (Bitch)

Fuck you mean, pussy? Nigga, fuck you mean?
Fuck you mean, pussy? Nigga, fuck you mean?
Runnin' that shit and I'm bustin' yo' teeth
Runnin' that shit and I'm bustin' yo' teeth
Fuck you mean, pussy? Nigga, fuck you mean?
Fuck you mean, pussy? Nigga, fuck you mean?
Runnin' that shit and I'm bustin' yo' teeth
Runnin' that shit and I'm bustin' yo' teeth

Runnin' that shit and I'm bustin' yo' teeth
Runnin' that shit— ([?])
Big money
Big money, nigga