I don't do dishes but i throw away your plates
Must be a hellspawn to play these mind games,
Fire reds and flu games
And i ain't got what it takes
Back in my days we rolled a dice and played board games
But everybody’s self-made carved their own names
The games bout to, go blow me
We the 93 chicago bulls baby
My dick hates sweaters so she jack it slow
Games on nitro i feel alright though
No more games, for now they better pray
Cause it's friday, it's blacc friday
Effortless flow, a couple sum’n a show
This games never been where i might go,
That video games caused the "ruthlessness"
Look, i'm back like niggas on a bus
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