Yukmouth - Game Of d**h lyrics

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Yukmouth - Game Of d**h lyrics

(Hook) Goons on deck Shooters on deck Scraping through your hood Black bullet proof vest Hit n***as up leave them out to f**ing stretch Need to set with the whole hood a bloody mess Shooters on deck Goons on deck Scraping through your hood Black bullet proof vest Hit n***as up leave them out to f**ing stretch f**ing with the mob playing in the game of d**h (n***a game of d**h) (Verse 1) Hit them in the face all upon you where the stash at sponsored links You can tell I’m on my fuse live like a gla** cat f**ing day off like a pipeline in your lap Walk with you to the safe, sawed off in your back It’s my scope writing dope like a pharmacist The price I quote hit you hard like a lightning bolt Represent the gangster ride with the cut dose Black vest send text, mixed with the gun smoke (Verse 2) Yuk I’m married to the mob f** the price main Stack a lieutenant 4 stack ‘em in the dice game Checking out the right lane ,starring at the ice change Ride my shooters, riding pop a n***a like a bike change The mob out no drive by’s and leave half out Bear face slide up in a n***a blow his top out Bang, we put them lames to rest f**ing with the dragon gang it’s the game of d**h (Hook) Goons on deck Shooters on deck Scraping through your hood Black bullet proof vest Hit n***as up leave them out to f**ing stretch Need to set with the whole hood a bloody mess Shooters on deck Goons on deck Scraping through your hood Black bullet proof vest Hit n***as up leave them out to f**ing stretch f**ing with the mob playing in the game of d**h (n***a game of d**h) (Verse 3) Black hoodie, black beanie with the black phony Hit target hit loud to run up on it Caught him slipping in the drive through without his homies I need a 2 piece bisquit with a side of macarone I want all your j**elry your money and your rims And all you trying to kick knowledge how do you win I’m a menace like Cain don’t test me n***a For a craf full of dollars I bless you n***a (Verse 4) I’m mortal kombat guy , b**h get over here Raging ruff rider, no man I fear Only G O D, or my m o n Don’t trust nobody all fam no friends Get gone on the spot, don’t do no lens Home beans on the corner, only corners I been p**y n***a stand out, h**ne I blend Pair of jeans every pocket bandz on bandz on rubber band (Hook) Goons on deck Shooters on deck Scraping through your hood Black bullet proof vest Hit n***as up leave them out to f**ing stretch Need to set with the whole hood a bloody mess Shooters on deck Goons on deck Scraping through your hood Black bullet proof vest Hit n***as up leave them out to f**ing stretch f**ing with the mob playing in the game of d**h (n***a game of d**h) (Verse 5) I ain’t even off this motherf**er I still cut back aiming shooting motherf**ers Any buy shot revolvers on round spin Better change with your life than playing with it b**h from california, made me hard Traveling the world, made me harder Type a n***a robbin, beat your f**ing daughter Wait me around, everywhere my auto (Verse 6) You won’t sustain your breath time to play the game of d**h I’m squeezing till it’s gone, nothing in the chamber left I’m from the snake pits, fake sh** get him while He’s robbin ,while it’s droppin’ I’m the club bout these b**hes molly poppin I’m in that buggati squad, used to be the RTD Now I’m trying to pa** on these n***as like I’m RG3 Bank roll balunga, dragon game gunga Shooters on the roof, hit it cracking like a nun chunk

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