Game Winner Joseph McFashion (Ft. AllStar JR, AllStar Lee, Louie Ray, Rio Da Yung OG & RMC Mike)
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[Intro: Louie Ray]
(Check the score)
Okay
Okay
Still Grindin', Get A Bag
(His name's Pablo)
Boys
[Verse 1: Louie Ray]
My lil' bitch a goon, she took one to the thigh
Argument became a scuffle, she caught one to the eye
The only thing he wanna do is catch a body for the guys
If he on my side, he can't do no wrong in my eyes (Not at all)
Okay, we doing excellent, this the A team (Yup)
I can't fuck around with B 'cause he told on C (Nah)
That's almost like fucking with a nigga that told on D (Huh?)
It would've been some small time, nigga, Lil E
[Verse 2: RMC Mike]
The rap game changed overnight and we the ones to blame
I could never love another bitch, I just be running game
Thermal scope on my AR pistol just for longer range
Coach, please put me in at point, watch the numbers change
I think dawg gettin' tired, watch the jumper fade
Catch a nigga comin' to the light, made him pump the brakes
On the road headed to some pape', we hit a bunch of states
Gold mine in my kitchen cabinet, it's a bunch of drank
(Check the score)
Okay
Okay
Still Grindin', Get A Bag
(His name's Pablo)
Boys
[Verse 1: Louie Ray]
My lil' bitch a goon, she took one to the thigh
Argument became a scuffle, she caught one to the eye
The only thing he wanna do is catch a body for the guys
If he on my side, he can't do no wrong in my eyes (Not at all)
Okay, we doing excellent, this the A team (Yup)
I can't fuck around with B 'cause he told on C (Nah)
That's almost like fucking with a nigga that told on D (Huh?)
It would've been some small time, nigga, Lil E
[Verse 2: RMC Mike]
The rap game changed overnight and we the ones to blame
I could never love another bitch, I just be running game
Thermal scope on my AR pistol just for longer range
Coach, please put me in at point, watch the numbers change
I think dawg gettin' tired, watch the jumper fade
Catch a nigga comin' to the light, made him pump the brakes
On the road headed to some pape', we hit a bunch of states
Gold mine in my kitchen cabinet, it's a bunch of drank
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