So now you can mourn for your fam while im back home playing cod ghosts all day,
And keep a tight grip for everyone waiting on the day i slay
Matter fact i dreamed that i lived twice
Playing russian roulette with ya life,
These motherfuckers think i'm playing, i ain't playing games,
And i don't take these bitches out, i make pajama dates
While you were playing 2k on your xbox, my pencil was erasing lines
Why these broads hear my late call, start rushin' over runnin' lights
Cause you got your dream too, whether it be in a race car or playing guitar/
Maybe it's the way the played it in my hearti knew one day i gotta be a star
Tire marks, tire marks
Four more tarts playing harps
Take the hits in motion, like you was playing rugby
You just servin yourself, go pull up to pump three
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