Shamrock

We got the game in a headlock We got the game in a headlock Come on We got the game in a headlock Turn on the camera Boy, this a headshot Luck of the Irish They're looking for shamrocks Mic in my hand, but I feel like I'm Shammgod I want to see what you see with my hands up Tie up his top like Pac bandana Throw him in the field No Joe Montana He switching sides what a hoe Montana Crazy I seen his hoe on camera She want designer, but settled for Panda I'm in Atlanta They see the future like Tony Ma, Tony Ma, Tony Montana Humbly walkin, we lockin' in sandals Too busy hidden You lookin' like camo 44 on him, he standin' on 10 toes Too many looks, then we turn up the tempo Temperature high, get them fried like Crisco Where did his friends go Look in his eyes, you can see it's a 10-four Damn, can't even call on his kinfolk He in a Benzo He thinkin' Lorenzo Long time comin They wantin' my info Tens, twenties, we facin' the end zone The way they be talkin, just give em a pillow No BBL don't mistake me a little Crazy how they try to pay me a little Three stacks just to play with a fipple You hear when I'm cookin, they think I'm a kettle She touchin' my body, I knew she a rebel Can't give her a nibble Aye sit in the middle You artificial Nothin' bout you been official That was initial Coach, don't blow that whistle Every time I touch a line, they think it's suicide Ain't got no time to be cappin' in raps Put up the cheese, here come the rats Thigh pads on him, he runnin' it back I know you gon' blow, but I need three stacks No, diddy Who got the East on they back Relax I did it They shoot like Avitiah No wonder they tax I get it We got the game in a headlock Luck of the Irish they lookin' for Shamrock's Mic in my hand but I feel like I'm Shammgod I did it Who got the East on they back Relax I did it They shoot like Avitiah I did it Got the game in a headlock Luck of the Irish they lookin' for Shamrock's Mic my hand but I feel like I'm Shammgod