Blossom - Game Over lyrics

[Intro: Mickey MONDAY & Blossom] [Hook] Chalupe Gang! We Said it was game over …Game Over! } x2 Chalupe Gang! We Said it was game over …Game Over! } x2 Chalupe Gang! We Said it was game over …Game Over! } x2 Chalupe Gang! We Said it was game over …Game Over! } x2 [Verse 1: Mickey MONDAY] It goes Let Them Know, better flow Propelling my syllables You can feel it with every blow Contending champion I am unbeatable, See My belt? I climbed to the to of the pyramid And I didn't even need no help I'm back in it to win it, n***a I ball hard I do numbers every game, I'mma all-star The petrol's perpetual like a go-kart To map out my success, I'mma need a flow-chart Because I'm that far, I'm breaking back boards Number one in the game, just check my stat card And when you're cool as me, you don't need a black card Just some bad broads…in a black car! I'm feeling better than I ever been; Veteran in a varsity letterman like a champion Back to back wins I am more confident - Press Conference Back to Back hits; It's only right Johnny produces this [Hook] [Verse 2] If there's never been a better time Ahmed said get "Get em now!" Even catch them while they're sleeping Like they're in a gown And if they sleep on me? Take the pillow out; Haters do yourself a favor and cover your mouth! I am the legendary, never secondary; Look up the word "Success" I'm in the dictionary I claim the DMV with every blood vessel I'm Cla**ic Era now, just me and my brethren Roam the city like my cell phone's out of distance I been everywhere and back, boy you just missed him Quarantine the sick disease; ain't no stopping the mission She called an intermission to get me out of her system I ran the clock back, played my field of position I'm k**ing these beats - Homicidal Intentions And did I mention, I'm the best for it My swag's way beyond average so it's abnormal [Hook] [Verse 3] Still feeling like a pheasant to a pharaoh Keep your personality, always remain humble Go hard when you hustle, never let them see you struggle And if these haters wanna trip, pop the trunk for the luggage All they, All they do is ride coat-tails Reality checks, so they're riding coach now They too ga**ed up, shoot the plane down Keep the steel around, like a playground I hated math… Dropped all urkels f**, f** b**hes… kept a small circle Caution to the game, it may hurt you Walk a narrow path, stay away from evil Speeding; switching lanes - No turn signal Try to cross me; get a sprained ankle I spit fire, make a burn victim It's a cold world… we all feel autumn [Hook]