The Game - Drake Flows lyrics

[Verse] Who with it The gun spitter, young home run hitter Moët sipper, hit you with the flow like Biggie King of this rap sh** out the park like Griffy I make my guns out at the park, come get me The Desert Eagles make a n***a move like Missy I'm always in the Bentley how the f** could you miss me I'm always on the charts I know why you n***as diss me 'Cause black war street getting deeper than the '60s Them boys in the hood lay you down like Ricky So run, catch them hollow tips like a frisbee I pitch c**aine like Frank Lucas n***as talk that American Gangster sh** but can't do it I put these whack rap-n***as in a scope and bloaw 'Cause I promise the homie Kim I will hold his brother down I'm more focussed now, I'm like the golden child Put both of your hands down and let me hold your style Motherf**er