Lyrics Game Stop - JMC
Let
me
tell
you
lil
niggas
somethin
Back
then
they
hated
on
my
grind
but
couldn't
stop
it
for
nothin
Game
stop
come
get
ya
free
game
Let
me
tell
you
lil
critics
somethin
Look
I
don't
live
my
life
nor
my
dream
just
for
yo
assumption
Game
stop
come
get
ya
free
game
See
people
change
just
like
the
seasons
So
just
for
that
people
switch
up
on
you
for
any
reason
Game
stop
come
get
ya
free
game
I
noticed
you
was
'peepin
So
I
decided
to
give
some
old
game
I'm
tired
of
keepin
Game
stop
come
get
ya
free
game
Minutes
turn
into
hours
and
hours
turn
into
days
And
these
days
turn
into
weeks
and
we
still
stuck
in
our
ways
And
this
is
the
same
ol
story
so
go
to
another
page
Stuck
in
the
same
ol
game
Go
try
another
stage
Everybody
just
gotta
look
good
Everybody
posting
pictures
flexin
Like
what
you
make
where
you
live
what
you
driving
And
who
the
hell
you
been
texting
But
everybody
just
gotta
get
a
check
Everybody
gotta
have
standards
that
they
never
met
'Cause
internet
says
if
you
don't
look
your
best
when
you
dress
Then
we
gotta
move
on
to
the
next
(Damn)
what
happened
to
the
soul
we
had
Damn
What
happened
to
the
goals
we
made
Kids
they
don't
even
go
outside
no
more
They
don't
even
know
the
games
we
played
But
playing
freeze
tag
and
tackle
football
In
the
past
but
I
bet
it
kept
us
out
the
fed
box
But
now
a
days'
focus
is
getting
dreadlocks
And
killing
everybody
on
a
dam
Xbox
but
Slow
down
don't
take
it
too
fast
That's
why
there's
a
yellow
light
so
we
don't
crash
So
I
guess
I
gotta
go
off
in
the
game
stash
And
exit
all
the
people
out
before
the
plane
crash
So
the
flames
don't
ignite
with
the
plane
gas
Same
task
that
I
had
when
I
was
in
the
same
class
Wit
the
same
dudes
that
would
go
and
hit
a
lic
and
Smash
on
the
highway
and
then
hit
the
overpass
Damn
kinda
thought
we
had
the
same
path
But
I'm
'guessin
we
ain't
do
the
same
math
'Cause
they
ain't
add
up
that
they
wanna
see
us
last
Then
you
gotta
subtract
they
ain't
'carin
bout
our
ass
With
a
loud
pack
where
the
clouds
at
Flickin
ash
What
they
know
about
that
peerin'
through
a
lookin
glass
They
don't
really
know
our
struggle
but
one
question
ima
ask
How
we
all
equal
take
a
good
look
at
our
past
Man
Say
lil
homie
go
and
chase
your
dreams
Even
though
they
hold
the
cards
you
can
intervene
You
can
be
a
king
You
can
be
Queen
You
can
build
a
team
You
can
win
a
ring
You
can
go
and
sing
'Go
do
anything
And
don't
you
ever
let
nobody
tell
you
any
less
They
just
mad
'cause
they
tried
and
they
wasn't
impressed
And
for
them
old
ass
niggas
who
be
tryna
test
Niggas
just
mad
'cause
they
under
stress
And
they
getting
mad
'cause
you
getting
blessed
But
y'all
'gon
rise
up
like
a
helicopter
And
if
they
say
they
'gon
ride
and
they
don't
support
the
grind
Nine
times
outta
ten
they
'gon
try
to
stop
ya
See
these
new
rap
niggas
ain't
'gon
tell
you
that
They
'gon
tell
you
get
birds
and
keep
selling
crack
But
where
we
at,
Game
stop
Tell
'em
copy
that
So
here's
ya
bus
fare
'gon
hop
up
in
the
back
Let
me
tell
you
lil
niggas
somethin
Back
then
they
hated
on
my
grind
but
couldn't
stop
it
for
nothin
Game
stop
come
get
ya
free
game
Let
me
tell
you
lil
critics
somethin
Look
I
don't
live
my
life
nor
my
dream
just
for
yo
assumption
Game
stop
come
get
ya
free
game
See
people
change
just
like
the
seasons
So
just
for
that
people
switch
up
on
you
for
any
reason
I
noticed
you
was
'peepin
So
I
decided
to
give
some
old
game
I'm
tired
of
keepin
Game
stop
come
get
ya
free
game
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