Game Tight (feat. ACToCold)

Got my game tight And my aim right I ain't fucking round With none of them lame types Got my game tight And my aim right I ain't fucking round With none of them lame I'm on top of everything I get involved in I take some basic shit I train it and evolve it You don't understand I break it down and dissolve it They see I'm bout to Get shit started and they all quit So take notice motherfucker Or get that ass ran over And when they say I'm bout to pop shit my reaction is so duh It's so obvi like so what It's a given she chose up Look I don't give her flowers I give me I'm a flow-er I'm pompous My ego won't calm down it's monstrous I keep a watch On what I'm clocking I know what the time is I'm where the line starts And where the line end It's malice in my heart That push me forward bitch I'm grindin' And Lord willing Till the casket drop I got a handle of it all Even if my hands come off They falling on dick Way before my pants come off I'm bout to run it up If you ain't with it you could run off Got my game tight And my aim right I ain't fucking round With none of them lame types Got my game tight And my aim right I ain't fucking round With none of them lame I could lie to you Make it sound fly to you And I could probably get her soaked When she dry for you Now f*ck around I'm at yo neck just like a tie on you You acting like you got four wheels I'll ride on you I wanna get away I fly away I'm Lenny'd up Shit I'm so high That my descent would take millennia The only drip I need Is dividends to get my pennies up And God is down with me So all He do is send me up I give Him praises and thanks On my way to the bank I got up and went and got it Tired of laying and waitin' Shit was testing my patience I said God was down with me But I turn into Satan Get this motherfucker blazin' Who gon' turn me down My volume on eleven now I'm killing everything Who wanna go to heaven now I got my footing right baby I'm big stepping now This shit on lock It's gettin hairy and they dread it now Got my game tight And my aim right I ain't fucking round With none of them lame types Got my game tight And my aim right I ain't fucking round With none of them lame types