letra de welcome to da game - lil gnar
[intro]
f-f-foenem radio, b-tch
[verse 1: chief keef]
ayy, pipes like a janitor
n-gga, throw your ass off the banister
sippin’ lean out the f-ckin’ canister
i’m the goat, but i started off a amateur
i’ma take that ferrari if that’s fine with ya’
he don’t f-ck with her, he dream about slimin’ ya’
they like “take sosa brain and examine it”
stuff two, three b-tches in the challenger
take that, phew, make it, phew, he tried to challenge us
take that n-gga, ate a snail, he thought he was slimin’ up
n-gga quit when he failеd but he ain’t tried enough
i gеt chicken, n-gga, i ain’t never tried a duck
i’m a virgin, n-gga, i ain’t never gave a f-ck
said i live in the freezing cold to get my paper up
i chop a f-ckin’ tree to get my paper up
n-gga, go and buy that crib, you been savin’ up?
[chorus: chief keef]
ayy, welcome to the game, you tryna play or what?
it’s one way from down, you gotta take it up
and you can’t be in jail tryna get your paper up
i need breakfast and head when i’m waking up
[verse 2: lil gnar]
bounce up, jump and throw a hundred like will chamberlain
in love with foreigns, hop out ‘rari, to that cayman truck
backseat, two sl-ts, got me sandwiched up
i put that fn to his t–th like a f-cking brush
let all my ice on, might mistake me for a polar bear
she pull up to my spot, she never bring no underwear
got no more f-cks to give
my heart colder than january
i’m riding shotty, pop out tweaking with that double barrel
these little n-ggas ain’t get no cheese čike they allergic to dairy
my pockets all on rasputia, i’m living like larry (go)
popping sh-t out in dubai, look how this turban sit
popped him once but he ain’t die, he need a tourniquet
real pr, teach a b-tch how to turn a trick (god)
you ain’t put enough grabba, gon’ re-roll the spliff
got my pocket sick, am i not sick?
i’m real precise with that gen 5 like a chopstick
big dog sh-t, handle percentages with managers
can’t duck that switch, you get sprayed like a canister
go black lamb, bruce wayne, i’m a animal
find dyk-, ho’ you know i’m gon’ handle it
she don’t like n-ggas, but for me she go cannibal
held up my wrist, she done squirted her panties off
no game of th-rnes, but i got power like a chancellor
let me f-ck once, now she think you ain’t man enough
[chorus: chief keef]
ayy, welcome to the game, you tryna play or what?
it’s one way from down, you gotta take it up
and you can’t be in jail tryna get your paper up
i need breakfast and head when i’m waking up
[outro]
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