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letra de game over - itsmanman

[intro]
this is [?]

[verse 1: itsmanman]
[deer?] smell on me, n-ggas [fake?], they wishin’ [?] on me
the hardest rookie of this year, we can bet on it
n-gga tried to run in his adidas, i’m ’boutta sell to him
louis v the only time you see a l on me
baby think i sip ’cause there’s some syrup on my socks, hm
he said, “‘sup, it’s goin’ down like yung joc,” hm
rappin’-ass n-gga, this chop will make ’em hip-hop
you think you bigger that a team? i think not
i feel like mothree boys ain’t never comin’ outside
hopscotchin’ on this block, he just got outlined
he tried to run, put [?] his back [?]
he forty years old just gettin’ money, it’s about time
[?], we know the truth, these n-ggas washed up
squeezin’ [?] like a zit, i just popped up
can’t talk it out, this n-gga tried to chop it and got chopped up
[?], it held a lot of bass and make the block jump
he fought the chopper, that n-gga lost, i guess it’s game over
shots to his face, ain’t that’s a bar, he had a hangover
four n-ggas with two glocks each, that’s about eight [?]
[?] strikin’ on they pens, but i ain’t baldin’

[verse 2: ymn gus]
yeah, hardest vato on my city, hope you know that (hope you know, know)
[states runnin’ late?], yeah, i bet they know that (yeah, i bet they know that)
too many n-ggas around, man, where the hoes at? (where the hoes at?)
baby got some ass on her, come and throw that
i smoke real pressure, boy, out the [?] (hm, out the [?])
[?] not every day i don’t need no throwback (yeah, i don’t need)
you say you the realest and know the truth, you better show that (y’all better show it)
my vatos really with that sh-t, they never hold back (they never hold back)
listo pa’ lo que sea, listo pa’ la guerra (listo pa’ la guerra)
i’ve been gettin’ to the money, yo sí tengo feria (yo sí tengo)
b-tch, i do it for my barrio, do it for my tierra
si era tan fácil, n-gga, cualquiera lo hiciera
get it [?], get it n-gga, do the [?] dance
juice man, juice man, i feel like [?], man (i feel like [?])
pop a perc’ a day ’cause i need my vitamins (yeah, i need my perc’)
only speak money, motherf-cker, don’t you understand? (only speak, yah, [?])
i was a young buck, ballin’, tryna get a buck (tryna get a buck)
yeah, we aimin’ at his tacos, so he better duck (motherf-cker better duck)
big .30 on my waist, and i keep it tucked (keep it tucked)
ask me if i care, i don’t give a f-ck (i don’t give a f-ck)
[outro: ymn gus]
la vida loca (la vida loca), yeah
you know what i mean
one man, yeah
la vida loca, yeah, yeah

- itsmanman

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