Glorious Game

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Yeah
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 Okay, I'm too black for y'all to erase
 Shoot too straight for y'all to replace
 Too abstract for y'all to retrace
 You all would be safe, but y'all are deep fake
 Too fake for me to waste time
 Too two-faced for me to say fine
 I'm the one-man army, Ason
 Baseline is we just ain't the same kind
 Gloves and mask off, time to blast off
 Baton, I'll pass off, rhyme your ass off
 If we clash, I'll haul the trash off
 Then haul the cash off and ball in Nassau
 That's all, it ain't too much talk
 All y'all chumps, it ain't enough chalk
 Y'all thought the name was just thought?
 C'mon, I'm too strong for y'all to cut short
 You see light like mine once a lifetime
 When some young gun becomes an icon
 But somehow they'll cut down the flight time
 Unless they send that heat down the pipeline
 My mind is hard to explain
 Call y'all, all aboard for this train
 I float like a nautilus, mane
 Damn, I love this glorious game
 Ahh, pimpin' ain't dead, baby
 Mackin' ain't dead, baby, ooh, these are the glory days (days)
 Pimpin' ain't dead, baby
 Mackin' ain't dead, baby, I swear, these are the glory days
 I might put my fur on and talk my shit
 I might put my game on and take your bitch
 I might put my fur on and talk my shit (my shit)
 I might put my game on and take your bitch
 Okay, I'm proof that we all should get free
 Direct from the streets of S.P.
 Who alone tryna be the next thing?
 For real, I'm just tryna be the best me, so
 No gas, I'm high in octane
 Which icon am I? If not flames
 Goddammit, guess who not lame, and
 Locked the block down before the blockchain
 Stop playin', the stakes is too high
 Some say life's a trip, then you die
 Patience brings all things in due time
 If you's a real one, well, that's a true sign
 My time, the valuable kind
 Take these words to rendezvous by
 Y'all style on the comical side
 I drive psychological vibes
 Seekers, keep this close to your chest
 Weakness killed this culture, more or less
 Your projects is such a snore fest
 No paycheck, just exit stage left
 My grind is hard to explain
 I contain one marvelous brain
 I float like a nautilus, mane
 Damn, I love this glorious game
 Ahh, pimpin' ain't dead, baby
 Mackin' ain't dead, baby, ooh, these are the glory days
 Pimpin' ain't dead, baby
 Mackin' ain't dead, baby, I swear, these are the glory days
 I might put my fur on and talk my shit
 I might put my game on and take your bitch
 I might put my fur on and talk my shit (my shit)
 I might put my game on and take your bitch
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 These are the glory days (days)
 
 These are the glory days
 I might put my fur on and talk my shit (talk my shit)
 I might put my game on and take your bitch (bitch)
 I might put my fur on and talk my shit
 (I might put my game on and take your bitch)
 

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Duration
03:53
Key
10
Tempo
122 BPM

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