Archibald Slim - Game lyrics

rate me

Ft. Tyler Major, Floyd & Pyramid Quince

(Verse)

Seem like Atlanta's full of rappers half-assin' rap

Might call the shit a classic, but it's still a practice lap

I could flip it backwards and wouldn't even have to practice that

The only thing hip-hop about you is your backwards hat

Nigga not me, niggas dropping singles only thing be hot the beat

They drop 'em from the label, bet you mine ain't droppin' me

Please don't call me New Atlanta, set the scene apart from me

Cuz what be hot to you prolly won't be hot to me

Call it tellin', call it hype, whichever one, just watch and see

Watch the folks who watch for you, swerve to stop and watch for me

And know my niggas put in lonely II, in it for the offer

Stand there talkin', 'stead of whole crew

They standin' on they own two, fuck what anybody mighta told you

You think you ball a record, that's some game you gotta soul juice

So nigga, pay attention, fo' bad talk ya listle

You prolly got a pro'lem, you prolly too condescendin'

(Verse 2: Floyd)

Yeah, Aquafina and Papa Stubs

Fluid boy with these words, I'm well curven twice

But they get the belt, snatch and we earn it

Cops were more if I wasn't drunk

Fuckin' up my discussions, pass the blunt, almost somethin' touch

(Verse 3: Pyramid Quince)

Hit the boat, finally leave the crib

Type the crib with my bottle bid

Shawty up she ain't tryna hiss

Only got in there when I'm tryna fit

Death boy fade too smooth

Fallin' no desk, and ya know my clique

Holla deice wheneva you see us come through

Fuck you!