Flusion
Bang-bang-bang-bang
Uh-uh-uh-uh
With my nigga Koreano
(Is it)
You know what it is
(The Ghost?)
Yeah
So that's my rap, about not playing games
I'm not saying they are all the same
If you want to have some real fun
Get yourself a game that can't be undone
Yeah
Not playing games, they're not my thing
I need a challenge, I need some bling
I'm not saying they're all bad, but come on
Give me a game that's fun, all day long
Yeah
My brother greek, he might be Giannis
Way he looking at bucks
If you don't get it,
Go and think before you get on the sum
You didn't see my shit before
Now you out asking for dumps
Little did we know that you asking for handouts
Just like a bum
Now I'm a man, I couldn't ever ask my family for none
Even if I'm broke it's all for my momma,
Testing no luck
Too much f*cking around'll leave you hanging 'round in a crutch
It's all for a buck,
I guarantee you, all for a buck
Uh
My momma told me that she's leaning on my shoulder
But she doesn't know that there's a f*cking demon in me
On the surface I'm composed,
But really, my head's f*cking with me
You couldn't come up with a better script for all this to be
And I ask myself, is this the shit that matters to me?
Wealthy's all I ever wanted to be
A couple of trees,
Good house and a mind still at peace,
A hundred or three,
Either way my brothers gonna be eating for free
And I ask myself, is this the shit that matters to me?
Wealthy's all I ever wanted to be
A couple of trees,
Good house and a mind still at peace,
A hundred or three,
Either way my brothers gonna be eating for free
Yo, listen up,
I got something to say
About all these games
That don't involve play
They sit on the shelf,
Collecting dust
Can't even muster up a little bit of trust
Yeh, yeh, yeh
Cards and dice,
They're all a bore
What's the point if you cannot score
I don't want to sit around and wait
Give me a game with some action,
Don't hesitate, yeah
Yeah
So that's my rap, about not playing games
I'm not saying they are all the same
If you want to have some real fun
Get yourself a game that can't be undone
Yeah
Not playing games, they're not my thing
I need a challenge, I need some bling
I'm not saying they're all bad, but come on
Give me a game that's fun, all day long
And I ask myself, is this the shit that matters to me?
Wealthy's all I ever wanted to be
A couple of trees,
Good house and a mind still at peace,
A hundred or three,
Either way my brothers gonna be eating for free
And I ask myself, is this the shit that matters to me?
Wealthy's all I ever wanted to be
A couple of trees,
Good house and a mind still at peace,
A hundred or three,
Either way my brothers gonna be eating for free
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Flusion
Bang-bang-bang-bang
Uh-uh-uh-uh
With my nigga Koreano
(Is it)
You know what it is
(The Ghost?)
Yeah
So that's my rap, about not playing games
I'm not saying they are all the same
If you want to have some real fun
Get yourself a game that can't be undone
Yeah
Not playing games, they're not my thing
I need a challenge, I need some bling
I'm not saying they're all bad, but come on
Give me a game that's fun, all day long
Yeah
My brother greek, he might be Giannis
Way he looking at bucks
If you don't get it,
Go and think before you get on the sum
You didn't see my shit before
Now you out asking for dumps
Little did we know that you asking for handouts
Just like a bum
Now I'm a man, I couldn't ever ask my family for none
Even if I'm broke it's all for my momma,
Testing no luck
Too much f*cking around'll leave you hanging 'round in a crutch
It's all for a buck,
I guarantee you, all for a buck
Uh
My momma told me that she's leaning on my shoulder
But she doesn't know that there's a f*cking demon in me
On the surface I'm composed,
But really, my head's f*cking with me
You couldn't come up with a better script for all this to be
And I ask myself, is this the shit that matters to me?
Wealthy's all I ever wanted to be
A couple of trees,
Good house and a mind still at peace,
A hundred or three,
Either way my brothers gonna be eating for free
And I ask myself, is this the shit that matters to me?
Wealthy's all I ever wanted to be
A couple of trees,
Good house and a mind still at peace,
A hundred or three,
Either way my brothers gonna be eating for free
Yo, listen up,
I got something to say
About all these games
That don't involve play
They sit on the shelf,
Collecting dust
Can't even muster up a little bit of trust
Yeh, yeh, yeh
Cards and dice,
They're all a bore
What's the point if you cannot score
I don't want to sit around and wait
Give me a game with some action,
Don't hesitate, yeah
Yeah
So that's my rap, about not playing games
I'm not saying they are all the same
If you want to have some real fun
Get yourself a game that can't be undone
Yeah
Not playing games, they're not my thing
I need a challenge, I need some bling
I'm not saying they're all bad, but come on
Give me a game that's fun, all day long
And I ask myself, is this the shit that matters to me?
Wealthy's all I ever wanted to be
A couple of trees,
Good house and a mind still at peace,
A hundred or three,
Either way my brothers gonna be eating for free
And I ask myself, is this the shit that matters to me?
Wealthy's all I ever wanted to be
A couple of trees,
Good house and a mind still at peace,
A hundred or three,
Either way my brothers gonna be eating for free
Bang-bang-bang-bang
Uh-uh-uh-uh
With my nigga Koreano
(Is it)
You know what it is
(The Ghost?)
Yeah
So that's my rap, about not playing games
I'm not saying they are all the same
If you want to have some real fun
Get yourself a game that can't be undone
Yeah
Not playing games, they're not my thing
I need a challenge, I need some bling
I'm not saying they're all bad, but come on
Give me a game that's fun, all day long
Yeah
My brother greek, he might be Giannis
Way he looking at bucks
If you don't get it,
Go and think before you get on the sum
You didn't see my shit before
Now you out asking for dumps
Little did we know that you asking for handouts
Just like a bum
Now I'm a man, I couldn't ever ask my family for none
Even if I'm broke it's all for my momma,
Testing no luck
Too much f*cking around'll leave you hanging 'round in a crutch
It's all for a buck,
I guarantee you, all for a buck
Uh
My momma told me that she's leaning on my shoulder
But she doesn't know that there's a f*cking demon in me
On the surface I'm composed,
But really, my head's f*cking with me
You couldn't come up with a better script for all this to be
And I ask myself, is this the shit that matters to me?
Wealthy's all I ever wanted to be
A couple of trees,
Good house and a mind still at peace,
A hundred or three,
Either way my brothers gonna be eating for free
And I ask myself, is this the shit that matters to me?
Wealthy's all I ever wanted to be
A couple of trees,
Good house and a mind still at peace,
A hundred or three,
Either way my brothers gonna be eating for free
Yo, listen up,
I got something to say
About all these games
That don't involve play
They sit on the shelf,
Collecting dust
Can't even muster up a little bit of trust
Yeh, yeh, yeh
Cards and dice,
They're all a bore
What's the point if you cannot score
I don't want to sit around and wait
Give me a game with some action,
Don't hesitate, yeah
Yeah
So that's my rap, about not playing games
I'm not saying they are all the same
If you want to have some real fun
Get yourself a game that can't be undone
Yeah
Not playing games, they're not my thing
I need a challenge, I need some bling
I'm not saying they're all bad, but come on
Give me a game that's fun, all day long
And I ask myself, is this the shit that matters to me?
Wealthy's all I ever wanted to be
A couple of trees,
Good house and a mind still at peace,
A hundred or three,
Either way my brothers gonna be eating for free
And I ask myself, is this the shit that matters to me?
Wealthy's all I ever wanted to be
A couple of trees,
Good house and a mind still at peace,
A hundred or three,
Either way my brothers gonna be eating for free
Writer: Douglas An
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid