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letra de bullet with your name on it - the game

[hook]
i got a bullet with your name on it
you ’bout to have a hoodie with a motherf-cking stain on it
dashboard with your brain on it, motherf-cking b-tch
you worried b-tch n-gg-, tell yo mama put a frame on it

[verse 1: the game]
know it’s murder, if the game on it
irv gotti with the flame on it
i’m in the coupe, know the roof and it smell like mary jane, don’t it?
balmain crew neck, and zanottis with the chain on it
godd-mn, i’m the motherf-cking man
tote drums like a motherf-cking band
so fly, i don’t know where to land
so fly, motherf-cking peter pan
you put the city on your back like a motherf-cking tat’
d-mn n-gg-, you can stand where i stand
you can eat where i eat
i got a house on the beach but i run these streets
100 grand every week
10 mil in the safe, so you know where i sleep
put a pillow by the combo
bare arms like mutombo
ears to the street like dumbo
high school on el segundo
so you ain’t gotta ask where i’m from though
hit the corner on cedar, polo beater
run up on a n-gg- like pr-nto
run up on a n-gg- like wingstop
lemon pepper wings when the motherf-cking beam hot
got the molly, got the white and the lean locked
selling dreams on my grandmama grandpop

[hook]
i got a bullet with your name on it
you ’bout to have a hoodie with a motherf-cking stain on it
dashboard with your brain on it
i got a bullet with your name on it
know it’s murder, if the game on it
godd-mn, i’m the motherf-cking man
got a bullet with your name on it
know it’s murder, if the game on it
i got a bullet with your name on it

[break]
you know what the f-ck be p-ssing me off?
that other motherf-ckers think they run my block
n-gg-, this my block, n-gg-
i don’t give a f-ck who on this motherf-cker
grannies, kids, n-gg- old people, dogs, cats
i don’t give a f-ck when i’m walking through the block
n-gg- everybody moving
you don’t understand, n-gg-
this is my motherf-cking block
anything can die, n-gg-
we k!lling motherf-cking flowers, n-gg-
we k!llin’ air, we’ll put bullet holes in clouds
n-gg-s gon’ move when we coming down the block
get the f-ck off that stoop!

[bridge]
i’m a f-cking alcoholic
i’m on rosecrans & central
in the tam’s drive thru
and i got murder on my mental
lord please forgive me
please forgive me
i say lord please forgive me
please forgive me

[break]
you with the sh-t? then you gotta show me you with the sh-t, n-gg-
jump off that f-ckin’ stoop, hit the f-ckin’ gate, n-gg-
grab your burners, it’s time to go to war
n-gg-, it’s a block war, it’s my motherf-ckin’ block
it ain’t yours, yours, his, hers, it ain’t n-bodies but mine!
if you wanna stay on this motherf-ckin’ block, you standing behind me
and i grip this motherf-ckin’ trigger and i start giving it to n-gg-s like ugh! ugh! ugh!

[break]
can’t n-body stop what the f-ck i’m doing
lay that sh-t the f-ck down, everybody get down, n-gg-, ah! you don’t want none of this sh-t, n-gg-!
i’ll give a n-gg- the whole f-ckin’ clip
every motherf-ckin’ round in this motherf-cker you can get. i’m breaking windows, i’m tearing hinges off of f-ckin doors. i’m flipping motherf-ckin cars, trucks, ambulances
this is my motherf-ckin block! lay it down!

- the game

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