Game Over

Holly, Holly, Holly, Holly
Holly, Holly, Holly Holly
I threw my console in the trash, I feel the game over
Still the same soldier, just remain colder
You can’t pass the class with swag, this ain’t the same Nola
I graduated from the past and bought a Range Rover, watch yourself
Spent two thousand on these shoes, I gotta watch my step
Small chains with Balmains, I rock without the belt
I’m a boss that make it happen, can do without the help
I’m ice trayed and ice ways, the haters watch your mouth, Holly
Holly go, they say we back again
One hand is up, you need to ask a friend
Fuck pretty hoes but I look past a ten
For a cheaper load I gotta set the spin
Valet get your bag, we gotta pack again
This not fishin', this a fact again
Hit the road, get the load, and put the trackin' in
I feel the time with my kids is what I’m lackin' in
But I’m prepared for they future so I’m stackin' it
This shit immaculate
I see the devil but he live beneath me
I’m in the sky somewhere, he cannot reach me
I pray to God so I know he can’t beat me
Blind to the fact so I know he can’t see me
God on my side and I know he believe me
I threw my console in the trash, I feel the game over
Still the same soldier, just remain colder
You can’t pass the class with swag, this ain’t the same Nola
I graduated from the past and bought a Range Rover, watch yourself
Spent two thousand on these shoes, I gotta watch my step
Small chains with Balmains, I rock without the belt
I’m a boss that make it happen, can do without the help
I’m ice trayed and ice ways, the haters watch your mouth, Holly
You can’t Lil Flip the game to me
Shit the stars is where I aim to be
I want the money and the fame to leave
Shit a hater ain’t the thing to be
I’ll swap it out but no exchanging me
These niggas tried to make it a thing with E
Shit that my brother, get the picture, I keep the frame for me
I never listened to that bullshit when it came to me
We blood brothers through the struggle, this the same for G
I’ll take a bullet for Lil Bardi, put the aim on me
And Co won’t take another charge, I’ll put the blame on me
I tried to wash the pain away with a pint of lean
You can’t smoke an OG, I’m that strain of weed nigga
I threw my console in the trash, I feel the game over
Still the same soldier, just remain colder
You can’t pass the class with swag, this ain’t the same Nola
I graduated from the past and bought a Range Rover, watch yourself
Spent two thousand on these shoes, I gotta watch my step
Small chains with Balmains, I rock without the belt
I’m a boss that make it happen, can do without the help
I’m ice trayed and ice ways, the haters watch your mouth, Holly