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Ain't a Game

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I don't wanna wait for my food Cook it up myself I ain't do it to be rude Cut the small talk I ain't really in the mood If they coming for my fam Then I'm Steve with the Feud, like I don't wanna wait for my meal I don't need some Saratoga water or a peel Every case closed I ain't worried bout a deal And they wonder Howie do it cause I'm real Man it really ain't a game But I gotta treat it like one See you say you ain't a bitch But I greet 'em like one Like hey, hello You'd only make a band with a cello That's prolly why I got 'em all tweaking like Gelo Swerve bend the corner, woah Movie like I'm Warner Bros I ain't get the credit yet But you know how the story goes Look, everyday another hit I ain't from this land I done flew in from a mothership I'm just having with it Prolly have a laugh with a peer Cause if he ask I could tell him he won't last for a year Instead of rap, he'll go back And get to cracking a beer And that's a problem When the king of this is already here I got my throne ready Tryna take it from me Hope you got a clone ready Tryna take it from me Hope you got a lot more than what you done did Cause that's a whole lotta mid And y'all ain't never really nearing my grid cause I I don't wanna wait for my food Cook it up myself I ain't do it to be rude Cut the small talk I ain't really in the mood If they coming for my fam Then I'm Steve with the Feud, like I don't wanna wait for my meal I don't need some Saratoga water or a peel Every case closed I ain't worried bout a deal And they wonder Howie do it cause I'm real Man it really ain't a game But I been the Mandel Always on point Cause I'm Kyrie with the handle I ain't in distress Yet you lookin like a damsel But I gotta pass 'fore I save 'em like I'm Manziel What you gotta say bout that Either way you prolly feel a way bout that On God turn 'em into prey bout that Cook 'em up again I'm Bobby Flay bout that And I don't play bout that boy, look You know how I get it Colder than a iceberg coming for the lettuce Jerome round the city but they never wanna Bettis Cause they lose and they only hit the snooze Want my job I refuse, cause I'm OT working, A one but I be certain I be ducking all them women that only could see Birkin I'm in D one Think you gotta shot well lemme see one Catalog screaming, what has he done But me I gotta eat I don't wanna wait for my food Cook it up myself I ain't do it to be rude Cut the small talk I ain't really in the mood If they coming for my fam Then I'm Steve with the Feud, like I don't wanna wait for my meal I don't need some Saratoga water or a peel Every case closed I ain't worried bout a deal And they wonder Howie do it cause I'm real Man it really ain't a game