Robb Bank$ - Game over lyrics

[Verse 1 IndigochildRick] Better look up, look up Peon n***a you talkin to me from the ground Now come cash that G check And watch it bounce The amount of foolishness I see, criminal Let's do the math and add it up The streets want the original Gimmie a minute I'm finna finnuck Ain't that how it go? n***as ain't bite my whole style now? Yeah yeah, ok, for sure Seing through these hoe a** n***as I got that X-ray It's Rick s**a n***a IRS you got homage to pay Ain't no dopplegangers, we are not the same bruh Imitate a n***a but you had to switch the name up Stay in your lane You a motherf**ing lame Turn the heat on the flame up Infiltrate the game up f** all your old sh** n***a f** all your new sh** n***a Yous a loser n***a Hop off the style I'm doing n***a Your b**h ain't gotta bring out no ruler to see who's bigger I'm a 5'10 n***a, cut, built chest big Put me in my zone and imma stomp out your sh** Right sole of a boot In your dome lil n***a Blood shining on the pavement Like chrome blood n***a The way I roll get you disowned in your home lil n***a Leave you breathing through a tube trombone a** n***a My style you wanna lean on, I'm tryna Leone's You a type of n***a I would pee on, be gone [hook x2 IndigochildRick] Why you thought that sh** was gon slide Pulled your face card but your sh** got declined Authentic n***a, man my sh** bonafide Yeah you got a wave but your sh** low tide, motherf**er How you gonna use my style as a guide Try to mold your life off the sh** that I provide Dont disrespect we at your neck like bow-ties This ain't a game you only got one life Game over [RobbBank$ Verse 2] Flip, flip, flip Load my clip, I aim, I hit I never miss, thought I told ya Rolex Rover, big cap it like I'm pose' to Splattack up on me n***a get the dirt up off my shoulder f**boy for sure, n***a it's the, 9.5.4, ride slow Black metal professional, i'd hit them licks your dogs is b**h Know who it is, so s** my dick,you lil b**h I'm bout to F.U.K, FKA Twigs for the FLA climb on My tree that i told her to leave I hit my b**h worse the enemy And her bestie had them together they left it up to me Slave over beats, can nobody hear pluck But who run, can't no n***a do it like me Everyone won't be that n***a and end up a lyin' a** hoe NAACP You can put your favorite 1.9 I bet he runnin up with 3's I'm the two and a one only checking ID's Fill up my money, fetti fallen 100 you rob me, I got the tommy Shoot wa**up, find you 'for you find me My n***a Raichu when he see the peasants out without the Pokeball New iTunes n***a i'm the red icon, teamlightskin capped on Gia with the S-fall clean a piper senpai wax on wax off [hook Indigochildrick] Why you thought that sh** was gon slide Pulled your face card but your sh** got declined Authentic n***a, man my sh** bonafide Yeah you got a wave but your sh** low tide, motherf**er How you gonna use my style as a guide Try to mold your life off the sh** that I provide Dont disrespect we at your neck like bow-ties This ain't a game you only got one life Game over