Текст песни Peep The Game - Reał Nice

Sippin that barre like that fuckin saints flow
Makin me slow Everytime I'm spittin bars
They say I'm similar to an Ace, I'm known to never miss at this
I could call out the whole game, y'all lames still be too bitch to diss
I don't play It's the nicest, feelin priceless like IGA
Dropping bombs like isis, boy that's a fuckin crisis
Epidemic, we still in a pandemic, too much pretending
In this rap game, shit i might have end it, Rules Im bendin cuz I see
Nothin but capper rappers fuckin up the data
Fuck you talm bout mayne, we all know that's yo label's Gucci Sweater
It ain't yo's, you been ganked, plus yo rappin stank
You should retire, maybe live ya life a whole different way
Cuz you ain't made for this, and that's easy to see
Fuck what you say, yo shit always been sleazy to me
Brother I'm not knocking what you do
But if it that shit (Wack) maybe then it's not for you

Peep the fuckin game mayne, Most would be ashamed mayne
Half this shit is lame mayne, All the damn same thang
It's been this for way years mayne, shout it to my peers mayne
Seems like all the love has fuckin disappeared mayne
And it's kinda strange mayne, these rappers livin halfway
All this Half steppin, I finally understand Kane Mayne
I feel like Pain Mayne, push yo ass away Mayne
Stop playin, get that shit out my face mayne

(Knockin pictures off the wall) big joints like a ball
Nahmtalm bout, brown leaves like it's fall, huh
In the 256, bumpin Ludacris
I don't really talk to these rappers, I speak to they ventriloquist
You gotta know mayne, if it wasn't for Screw
You wouldn't be hearing half the hot shit that nowadays ya do
And that's fuckin facts, in 3 generations of cadillacs
Spittin truth on CDs, MP3s, tapes and even wax, huh
But it is what is, I just handle my biz
No markie, writin rhymes wit a sharpie
No I don't erase and I don't chase no busta
Bitch Im on my own shit, who you thought I was bruh
I ain't no fool
And if I wasn't Ice Cold, I musta been Ice Cool
Either way, I keep the ball rollin like some Dates
I don't cease, 1's never creased getting dirty looks from Jakes
Hit you wit the bass no dope, but a dope slow pace
Real Nice in the muthafuckin place

Peep the fuckin game mayne, Most would be ashamed mayne
Half this shit is lame mayne, All the damn same thang
It's been this for way years mayne, shout it to my peers mayne
Seems like all the love has fuckin disappeared mayne
And it's kinda strange mayne, these rappers livin halfway
All this Half steppin, I finally understand Kane Mayne
I feel like Pain Mayne, push yo ass away Mayne
Stop playin, get that shit out my face mayne