[Verse 1: Game]
All purple like the Ravens
Hit you with mixtapes till your f**in' chest cave in
My flow a nightmare, West Craven
Get it, the West cravin'
My style, I know it's been a while
Naw, n***a it's been a day since I hit you with that purple tape
n***as know my style, movin' them tracks out
And the R.E.D. Album gon' be worth the wait
Naw, n***a the Earth gon' shake
And Rihanna gon' be hoppin' out of birthday cakes
I'm a trending topic, tell these lil n***as stop it
n***a I'm clockin', let your G Shock clock it
Just got a Mazi, took it to the shop, dropped it
Slide through the 'hood, 3 bars side pocket
With my side chick and the hair flip
Like the old Sidekick, the world bumpin' my sh**
[Hook]
Oh, didn't think I would make it up here, right
Oh, didn't think I would make it up here, right
[Verse 2: Game]
n***as like "Game, you did this yesterday?", that's right
Matter fact to be exact, I did it last night
And I can prove it to you
The Heat lost to the Knicks in Madison Square, n***a I'm like Google to you
Watch how I do it to you
I'm the king, started my own gang, sh** I'm like Larry Hoover to you
Naw, matter fact Freddy Kreuger to you
This ain't a dream I'll really put the ruger to you
Scared how that new sh** drop, set up shop
R.E.D. Album gon' drop, them n***as gon' call Koch
n***as gon' call cops, Chuck Taylor in the building
Can't see the goons, they blend in like chameleons
Rolling Stone said I'm brilliant
Hottest mixtape since Wayne dropped No Ceilings
Now I ride around the 'hood with no ceilings
Everybody in the movies clappin' for the villain
[Hook]
[Verse 3: Famous Fresh]
Yeah, comin' from nothin', gettin' money, what you left to do
Plan to execute or end up a vegetable
We watch the same game but somehow I got the better view
Chuck helped a n***a, 'bout to blow like an inner tube
Big blunt smokin', flossin' in my interviews
Two bad b**hes naked in my living room
Big black Benz's, both of 'em 62's
Bottles on ice, livin' life like s'posed to do
n***a, stop hatin', start congratulatin'
We throwin' paper in the air like we graduated
They say money talk, well check a n***a's conversation
Talk so much, Game made a n***a a occupation
Yeah, your boy Famous Fresh got sk**s
While your baby momma blowin' on me like a hot meal
Just another n***a with a attitude
California smoke n***a, live from the avenue
[Hook]
[Outro: Game]
sh** is real, it's the hangover
It's the hangover, it's the hangover
It's the hangover, it's the hangover
It's the hangover
When they say the game over
Do the same thing over