Gunned Down The Game (Ft. Crooked I & Jim Jones)

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[Verse 1: Jim Jones]
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[Hook]
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[Verse 2: The Game]
I got a shoe deal, no record
Two mill, go check it It's all in the bank nigga
What you got on your neck, I got on my arm
Look at your life nigga It's right there on my arm
Your bitch [?] Gs like [?]
So you're mad 'cause I took your chicks in [?]
Be able rappers call me shootin' range game
You niggas cannot aim me, practice
.38 Magnum, [?] niggas like napkins
I'm picnicin' for you niggas [?]
When I close to the mic you can't stick peepin'
Get too close to the ice to Fif' spitiin'
I'm OG, low-key [?]
Range Rover, no key, It's ever then I sick
You can't fuck with you can see
How you goon' do a drive-by when we on MTV? Ish