Game Over Lyrics

Born six side, where Drizzy's at

My dawgs immigrants, we smoke Lizzy packs

At the party, we bring plenty 'gnac

So you ain't gotta ask where the henny at

My dawg asking, Manny where the honeys at?

My mom's asking Yaya where the money at

I toss 'em both to 'em, then I run it back

Cuz I can lose a bag, then up the bag

If she's a ten out of ten, she can roll

All my dawgs are here and we go

If she's a ten out of ten, she can roll

All my dawgs are here and we go

If she's a ten out of ten, she can roll

All my dawgs are here and we go

If she's a ten out of ten, she can roll

All my dawgs are here and we go

Family came from trauma

So I know how to deal with the drama

Broke out the suffering of Samsara

Blessing keep coming around like karma

Bubbling about to pop like fanta

Trying to make a Lambo, from a Honda

Do what you can, I do what I wanna

Hip hop but I make bounce like Bhangra

Champagne popper, it's the static shocker

When I roll up, we get blitzed like Blanka

Cut em then I cook em up Benihana

You want smoke while I'm growing all the ganja

When my kicks come around they like Ronda Rousey

Body fire, no mans can douse me

Uncle named Hugo but I'm the one bossy

I ain't seen a red light that can stop me

Born six side, where Drizzy's at

My dawgs immigrants, we smoke Lizzy packs

At the party, we bring plenty 'gnac

So you ain't gotta ask where the henny at

My dawg asking, Manny where the honeys at?

My mom asking Yaya where the money at

I toss 'em both to 'em, then I run it back

Cuz I can lose a bag, then up the bag

If she's a ten out of ten, she can roll

All my dawgs are here and we go

If she's a ten out of ten, she can roll

All my dawgs are here and we go

If she's a ten out of ten, she can roll

All my dawgs are here and we go

If she's a ten out of ten, she can roll

All my dawgs are here and we go

I'm pretty good at this mic thing

Your girl saying Manny you my king

Superman, no shot gonna pop me

In the party I'm the hype boy,

Party with the white boys, naij boys

Brown boys, and Ak who known to act up

Shorty got back from the west indies

I tell her come back up, back up, back up, back up, back up, back up

Don't chat about the club you at

You a fake thug, don't chat bout plugs and that

I don't know why bros talk money round here

Got no bread, you crummy round here

So presidential, call it Obama

Terror to a track, call me Osama

I don't really mess with none of these rhymers

Their new track I forgot like Alzheimer's

Born six side, where Drizzy's at

My dawgs immigrants, we smoke Lizzy packs

At the party, we bring plenty 'gnac

So you ain't gotta ask where the henny at

My dawg asking, Manny where the honeys at?

My mom asking Yaya where the money at

I toss 'em both to 'em, then I run it back

Cuz I can lose a bag, then up the bag

If she's a ten out of ten, she can roll

All my dawgs are here and we go

If she's a ten out of ten, she can roll

All my dawgs are here and we go

If she's a ten out of ten, she can roll

All my dawgs are here and we go

If she's a ten out of ten, she can roll

All my dawgs are here and we go