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letra de game 6 - cal scruby

[hook]
i’m trying to get a handle on my thoughts so i bought another handle of ciroc
smooth like i’m handling the rock, and staring at the clock, and pushing bryon russell for the shot (wet)

[verse 1]
oh well, all’s well that ends well
getting drunk on a flight like i’m denzel
you don’t see me on that double xl, but if you talking freshman i’m johnny manziel
h-ll, i know i’m better than you so called veterans
a military mindset i’m taking on your regiment
but i brought a pen to a gun fight one night
and now they all inked up, at least they got it done right
quick draw hit jaws with a punch line like a ticked-off rick ross in that lunch line
depict all crystal as a rip off to trick ya’ll into thinking you the sh-t dog
i’m chris paul when its crunch time, throwing up the rock; jay called me i’m unsigned
man, i can make j kwon sober up, akon pour the cup, napalm blow it up
(fx)
i said i’m chris paul when its crunch time throwing up the rock, jay called me i’m unsigned
i can make ray charles see the sunshine, awfully gun shy, pause for the one time

[hook x2]

[verse 2]
they can’t me hold me in this b-tch (can’t)
i shut ’em all down brad roby in this b-tch (yup)
thirty shots like i’m kobe in this b-tch (shooter)
haters looking like d’antoni in this b-tch
and yeah i brought my homies in this b-tch and we bald in the back like gin0bili in this b-tch (ha)
a couple hoes trying to know me in this b-tch and i got ’em all wet need a floaty in this b-tch, let’s go
i got a team full of goons, all fiend for the booze, don’t believe in the rules
got a room with a view, so i’m leaving with you, p-ssy bomb make it boom like a b-52 (woo)
its gotta be the shoes, sick so sick that its gotta be the flu
jordan game six ask scottie what to do, i’mma drop 45 man, i don’t wanna lose

[hook x2]

- cal scruby

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