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letra de no game! - merno

no game no game no game self made self
made yea drinking wine from my
coffee mug now look i had to put my album
on pause all them punk ass rappers wanted
to test my battery b-tch i’m fully charged

i’m on my f-ck sh-t so step back i don’t
take pleasurements from hurting people
i like to eat grapes and sit in my bubble
i just came out the woodworks oh sh-t
i’m missing a arm yo hold on go back i level
up with each bar along with my tax bracket

f-ck these bills i’m
walking my way but they wanna push me out
of line punch him in the head and take a
selfie smile i wipe my ass sign some papers
put it in the middle this is when i rap
the weather changes i’ll walk on stage
there gonna say he need a pastor my ass
on the steps i run everytime i run into a
good girl dark room recalling my sins
and laughing it off the fbi knocked on my
door they took my oj

in a world where the concept of power
is so expanded where do i stand new
problems every corner i am they really
wanna see the old me but never realized
i never changed i came this far into
this music sh-t they can crown me king
they can call me this they can call me
that they can’t call me fake this is
no game
i’m like a oven on 360 when i start
kicking my mic
no game no game no game self made
self made yea

red dots when i leave the house i guess
i’m known to pull strings play it like
ping pong turk have mercy i’m like
h-ll nah everytime i hit the touch down
they wanna hit me with the red card
i can’t be friendly 2 dino’s can’t mingle

my name is arafat but no i’m not fat
culture vultures want to charge extra
i took flight i’m into agriculture color
red is them color blue is me i get
kicked to the corner because i’m
building a sculpture my brothers
faith goes so far i work at catalyst
this sh-t is rusting disgusting sides crusting

imma need some clean towels up in
here who ever wrote this should quit
then i said suck a d-ck a shark on
sand i snap my cords i don’t need no
auto tune my flow is extraordinary i
simuluse how i feel double checkers
my pet agree is too high for these clowns
to even try to stretch me
i own my music rights
inter scope can’t have my soul i pop
out with a four loko no fake polos your
baby daddy a throw away his name slic
i give him the sl!ck diss

no game no game no games self made self made sir please sit down i’ll go back
to my normal voice here is a snickers
bar your a diva when your hungry i’ll
steal your pine cones i swing freely my

math teachers name was jones i zoned
out and he said i wouldn’t be sh-t well
i know but i investigate like i’m sherlock
holmes i’m in the safe zone clones
want to overthrow but this is my thrown
so much cologne f-ck boy energy i
give her the longe bone yes it’s a new
milestone only time will tell i’m unknown
i can blow or not when i finesse just
know it was achieved threw the blind spot

- merno

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