Game Fucked Up Chris Webby (Ft. Jarren Benton)

[Producer Tag]

[Verse 1: Chris Webby]
You got the game fucked up like a glitch up on your Nintendo Switch
Run and tell 'em Chris, goin’ celibate
'Cause nobody fucking with me on that higher level shit
I ain't stunting for the gram, you can only tell I’m rich
If you hire a forensic accountant for all I'm making
From all my limited liability corporations
Hating all they can do, taking what's on the menu
All of it I be ordering for the lengths that I went to
Pausing is not an option, my start button is broken
So while your game's frozen I'm sparking up an explosion
With my red dead revolver that's targeting my opponents
Your boy is sicker than COVID, no argument I'm the chosen
Approaching thе top so the hate I handle it oftеn
But still they turn the other way when they see this animal crossing
You better watch how you play me, I got a gambling problem
I'll body slam em in a costume and put their mans in a coffin
And put my hands on ’em and damage ’em, go check on my file
A devilish child, master of this veteran style
Ever since I took my very first breath of the wild
I been aiming my bow and arrow at their neck from a mile
I let it fly, let 'em bleed, I just kill ’em, proceed
Follow that assassin's creed with a trick up my sleeve
Every syllable is billable, my billion streams
Is making millions, I'm living my dreams
So I tell 'em like...