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CAMR - Game is Dead Lyrics



CAMR - Game is Dead Lyrics




Top shelf aroma when the grabba blazin
I'm f*ckin every city up no matter where stage is
Bitch like my taste of music shawty welcome to my banquet
Stitchin my collection up
Wardell 30 when I make the bank wet, yeah
My bread señorita Daly City Ling Nam
Roots deep within the bay like Jamaicans speakin patweh
Style unique you ain't never seen it like a sasquach
Safari print Air Max 90 like Madagascar
In motion like a nascar, 24 like Jeff Gordon
Shawty from the dirty south, so let't play Texas hold em
I ain't caught up in no feelings, bitches actin like I owe sumn
Pretty in the face but the way you actin lookin tore up
Watch how you move these goofies silly on the instagram
Burritos flyin round the room string tied up to a ceiling fan
Ima come clean real authentic you act like dirty dans
I don't gotta post nun for a double tap
F*ck yo tiktok dance

This game is dead nobody movin with some urgency.
Dr. Carter taught me how to do some surgery
All you Rappers weak, they stealin bars like a burglary,
Paragraphs plaigiarized but my soul contain purity.
How many times are you gon act hard for some clout.
How many times you gone be gossipin out yo mouth?
What you consumin thru that phone you bringin to yo house?
And I ain't gettin brainwashed anytime soon cause that shit is out.


You aint been spillin blood throughout yo life, what you sacrificing
Align my conscious with my angels some say its divine timing.
Starvin for a 5 star Michelin surviving off some top ramen
Now im on Airplane mode to seattle flying like doug baldwin
See who last to use they legs In a race in goin run option
If I fall I'm goin back to a steady pace
Til I'm the trending topic
Dreams beyond yo reach, international
When I hit the tropics
Find that pot of gold when I drive to that green light Like I play for Boston
Remember Nike sb lows with the toe box
Made out of ostrich
I was sleepin on the couch when
My older sister used to watch the office
I was playin Tekken online til the next day
At the old apartment
Rappin e-40 lyrics bout the left sink handle
Turn on the faucet
Starter jacket keep me cozy cause the world can be So cold-blooded
Talk yo shit I take yo words and make you eat all yo damn assumptions
How would you feel when all the lights shut off and food was cold
If God handed all the assets you needed what would you do wit those

This game is dead nobody movin with some urgency.
Dr. Carter taught me how to do some surgery.
All you Rappers weak, they stealin bars like a burglary,
Paragraphs plaigiarized but my soul contain purity.
How many times are you gon act hard for some clout?
How many times you gone be gossipin out yo mouth?
What you consumin thru that phone you bringin to yo house.
And I ain't getting brainwashed anytime soon that shit is out.
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English

Top shelf aroma when the grabba blazin
I'm f*ckin every city up no matter where stage is
Bitch like my taste of music shawty welcome to my banquet
Stitchin my collection up
Wardell 30 when I make the bank wet, yeah
My bread señorita Daly City Ling Nam
Roots deep within the bay like Jamaicans speakin patweh
Style unique you ain't never seen it like a sasquach
Safari print Air Max 90 like Madagascar
In motion like a nascar, 24 like Jeff Gordon
Shawty from the dirty south, so let't play Texas hold em
I ain't caught up in no feelings, bitches actin like I owe sumn
Pretty in the face but the way you actin lookin tore up
Watch how you move these goofies silly on the instagram
Burritos flyin round the room string tied up to a ceiling fan
Ima come clean real authentic you act like dirty dans
I don't gotta post nun for a double tap
F*ck yo tiktok dance

This game is dead nobody movin with some urgency.
Dr. Carter taught me how to do some surgery
All you Rappers weak, they stealin bars like a burglary,
Paragraphs plaigiarized but my soul contain purity.
How many times are you gon act hard for some clout.
How many times you gone be gossipin out yo mouth?
What you consumin thru that phone you bringin to yo house?
And I ain't gettin brainwashed anytime soon cause that shit is out.


You aint been spillin blood throughout yo life, what you sacrificing
Align my conscious with my angels some say its divine timing.
Starvin for a 5 star Michelin surviving off some top ramen
Now im on Airplane mode to seattle flying like doug baldwin
See who last to use they legs In a race in goin run option
If I fall I'm goin back to a steady pace
Til I'm the trending topic
Dreams beyond yo reach, international
When I hit the tropics
Find that pot of gold when I drive to that green light Like I play for Boston
Remember Nike sb lows with the toe box
Made out of ostrich
I was sleepin on the couch when
My older sister used to watch the office
I was playin Tekken online til the next day
At the old apartment
Rappin e-40 lyrics bout the left sink handle
Turn on the faucet
Starter jacket keep me cozy cause the world can be So cold-blooded
Talk yo shit I take yo words and make you eat all yo damn assumptions
How would you feel when all the lights shut off and food was cold
If God handed all the assets you needed what would you do wit those

This game is dead nobody movin with some urgency.
Dr. Carter taught me how to do some surgery.
All you Rappers weak, they stealin bars like a burglary,
Paragraphs plaigiarized but my soul contain purity.
How many times are you gon act hard for some clout?
How many times you gone be gossipin out yo mouth?
What you consumin thru that phone you bringin to yo house.
And I ain't getting brainwashed anytime soon that shit is out.
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Writer: Christino Rosario
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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Language: English
Length: 2:43
Written by: Christino Rosario
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