Gameboy
[Hook: Leeway]
Ain't no more playin', ain't no game, boy
Why you tryna push my buttons, you a lame, boy
I done came a long way, ain't the same, boy
Homie, I ain't Hugh Hef, I don't play, boy
[Verse 1: Leeway]
Homie, I'm the new chef, got the soy sauce
I been, I been dropping dimes, ain't no coin toss
Neighbors always complaining, turn the noise off
Sorry man, I gotta cook, got no choice, brah
All my homies gotta eat, it's the hunger
We just tryna kill beats, and do numbers
Want the whole crowd jumpin' when we on stage
Okay, see 'em clapping like Thunder
Ain't no buddies, no one gave a fuck when we was coming up
Now that we be poppin', I be watching money double up
I ain't Bill Withers, don't you lean on me, no double cup
Run the playground, jump a hater like it's double dutch
Buckle up, I'mma take the beef and then I cut it up
Tryna start shit, you must be a dummy, huh?
I remember when them kids was making fun of us
Now they quick to hit me up, ain't that funny, bruh
I'mma win the whole game, ain't no quick save
I'mma beat the final boss, like he bitch-made
I could kill off the weak in only six days
Clean the rap game of overpopulated shit-stains
I ain't really fuckin' with your weak ass garbage
Bad bitch blow me like a Gameboy cartridge
Everybody love Leeway doing carnage
Run the rap game straight out my apartment
[Hook: Leeway]
Ain't no more playin', ain't no game, boy
Why you tryna push my buttons, you a lame, boy
I done came a long way, ain't the same, boy
Homie, I ain't Hugh Hef, I don't play, boy
[Verse 2: Kyle $wipe]
I look like Fear and Loathing in designer clothing
When she suck me she go through the motions
I sip on this liquor and pop me some xannies, I ain't afraid of overdosing
Boutta black out, I'll see you in the morning
Light up a Spirit and pour me some potion
I guess that I like my Actavis potent
Whip gonna crash, I can barely control it, I'm rolling
I just pulled the Jag out the lot
Ya'll ride my wave like a motherfucking yacht
I'm with Leeway and I'm taking a chop
Fucking with me you gon' get your shit rocked, yuh
I ain't really play, this ain't a game, boy
I'mma clip you if you ever say my name boy
Shottas with me, fuck around and get sprayed boy
Leeway, hometown, that's the gang, boy, gang gang gang gang
Ooh, yuh, count up the check
She fuck me good and she's proud of her sex
I sold a kilo, cashed out on Pateks
Slouching cause I got a pound on my neck
Just shipped a Delph to the 'Cuse
I'm at DJ's and I'm gone off the juice
I never play, I deliver the proof
OBrissy, 11, I'm telling the truth, ooh
[Hook: Leeway]
Ain't no more playin', ain't no game, boy
Why you tryna push my buttons, you a lame, boy
I done came a long way, ain't the same, boy
Homie, I ain't Hugh Hef, I don't play, boy