Game On Lock (Chopped & Screwed)

Million! What the fuck is happnin mayne this ya man's mountain watt-water you know what I mean? Motherfuckers hatin on the real real. Better tell they hatin ass ass we been doin this shit since right the right the fuck now

Seems to be seems to be to me ain't nobody happy with they job/Keep on cryin bout it bow down to the mob mob/The flow rain on hoes thats precipitation/Get yo umbrellas out for precipitation-for precipitation

Hot wave cold front front bad bitches long blunts/Investigate bullshit bodies slumped in the trunk/So you a killa okay killa shoot the right one/Don't mistake me for no victim got a problem let's go hella dumb dumb/Ballin the fuck out don't be stallin the fuck out/Swing a crowbar to yo legs now you crawlin the fuck out/Talkin bout you taller than me so what now/Oh pussy candy ass get the fuck back up now

B-B-Ballin the fuck out don't be stallin the fuck out/Swing a crowbar to yo legs now you crawlin crawlin the fuck out/Talkin bout you taller than me so what now/Oh pussy candy ass get the fuck back up now

Not too long before it's over got the game on lock/Drinkin to destruction motherfucka call the cops/So say ya grace whoa-dee...,/This shit ain't safe whoa-dee...,/So say ya grace whoa-dee...,/This shit ain't safe whoa-dee...,

See these bitches wanna slide me my guys are the realest/So fuck the other side because everybody feel this/So say ya grace whoa-dee...,/This shit ain't safe whoa-dee/So say ya grace whoa-dee...,/This shit ain't safe whoa-dee...,

Okay they trippin on a soldier soldier man talking bout it's over man/Tired y'all stupid asses askin me with open hands hands/Cuz I don't know you bitches you bitches don't get bitches/Clocked all the way in til sundown gettin to my riches/Hoes and hoes here it goes this pimpin uncontrollable/Sleep in a pile of pussy porno overload/Raven Heights til my death ain't a damn thing funny/They shoulda never gave you motherfuckers any money

never gave you never gave you motherfuckers motherfuckers any money

Not Not too long before it's over got the game on lock/Drinkin drinkin to destruction motherfucka call the cops/So say ya grace whoa-dee...,/This shit ain't safe whoa-dee...,/So say ya grace whoa-dee...,/This shit ain't safe whoa-dee...,

See See these bitches wanna slide me my guys are the realest/So so fuck the other side because everybody feel this/So say ya grace whoa-dee...,/This shit ain't safe whoa-dee/So say ya grace whoa-dee...,/This shit ain't safe whoa-dee...,

We We got the got the game game on lock, whoa-dee...,/We got the game on lock, whoa-dee!/We We got the got the game game on lock, whoa-dee...,/We got the game on lock game on lock, whoa-dee!