Yeah
This is the plan
And this ain't my love song
Yeah
I'll drop an album so boujee
Gucci wanting to sue me
Groupies wanting to do me
Ruby hearting my movie
But right now
My songs you'll never listen to
Even if you heard it
They will never mention who
Wrote it produced it
Flowed it so stupid lit
Oceanic views and shit
Organic moves you bitch
Straight from the loop with this
It's the same usual flip
The game is an uzi clip
Shells on a county bench
Left for forensics
If a criminal did this
Why finger print the witnesses
Who live with this bitterness
Towards their own life
Grown with their own strife
Known control gone awry
Shown one way don't comply
Vise, you don't question it
Like learning lessons, gifts
Might never address the Sith
Fight whoever's blessing simps
In my mind (mind) I Live Rent free
Words on rotation I don't envy (nah)
Radio stations weren't meant for D
To easily manipulated to prevent these
From drowning the vision of a control freak
You know me I won't change for no thing
And that's ok
If I don't get played, bruh
I'm making OJ
While you think you slay bruh
You say no way
I'll do it today bruh
Turning the page
I'm just not the same bruh
Full of some rage
Turn down the flames bruh
Youth ain't an age
It's Attention to change bruh
Stuck in your brain
Think your going insane bruh
Let out the reign
King of the game bruh
I know how to switch on 'em
GI Joe with the kung foo grip on 'em
Unresponsive
When I drop a gem on 'em
Deeper than the mobb put a hit on 'em
Kids a goner wrist is slit on 'em
It's assumption that something
Could be done when
No one was running
Looking for the disfunction
Another kid said mumbling
To us but it was f*cking
Disgusting to this youngin
I understand they were bluffing
But he was ready
Got disgruntled popped the trunk and
His opp had direct projectiles coming
His way instant regrets set in plunging
His day man I wish they had nothing to say
He was just fronted an AK
From his bother
Now he's an accessory to this murda
Both mothers crying
Praying for an outcome of another
In this situation everyone suffers
And that's ok
If I don't get played, bruh
I'm making OJ
While you think you slay bruh
You say no way
I'll do it today bruh
Turning the page
I'm just not the same bruh
Full of some rage
Turn down the flames bruh
Youth ain't an age
It's Attention to change bruh
Stuck in your brain
Think your Going insane bruh
Let out the reign
King of the game bruh
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ATL DEVIOUS - King of the Game Lyrics
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Yeah
This is the plan
And this ain't my love song
Yeah
I'll drop an album so boujee
Gucci wanting to sue me
Groupies wanting to do me
Ruby hearting my movie
But right now
My songs you'll never listen to
Even if you heard it
They will never mention who
Wrote it produced it
Flowed it so stupid lit
Oceanic views and shit
Organic moves you bitch
Straight from the loop with this
It's the same usual flip
The game is an uzi clip
Shells on a county bench
Left for forensics
If a criminal did this
Why finger print the witnesses
Who live with this bitterness
Towards their own life
Grown with their own strife
Known control gone awry
Shown one way don't comply
Vise, you don't question it
Like learning lessons, gifts
Might never address the Sith
Fight whoever's blessing simps
In my mind (mind) I Live Rent free
Words on rotation I don't envy (nah)
Radio stations weren't meant for D
To easily manipulated to prevent these
From drowning the vision of a control freak
You know me I won't change for no thing
And that's ok
If I don't get played, bruh
I'm making OJ
While you think you slay bruh
You say no way
I'll do it today bruh
Turning the page
I'm just not the same bruh
Full of some rage
Turn down the flames bruh
Youth ain't an age
It's Attention to change bruh
Stuck in your brain
Think your going insane bruh
Let out the reign
King of the game bruh
I know how to switch on 'em
GI Joe with the kung foo grip on 'em
Unresponsive
When I drop a gem on 'em
Deeper than the mobb put a hit on 'em
Kids a goner wrist is slit on 'em
It's assumption that something
Could be done when
No one was running
Looking for the disfunction
Another kid said mumbling
To us but it was f*cking
Disgusting to this youngin
I understand they were bluffing
But he was ready
Got disgruntled popped the trunk and
His opp had direct projectiles coming
His way instant regrets set in plunging
His day man I wish they had nothing to say
He was just fronted an AK
From his bother
Now he's an accessory to this murda
Both mothers crying
Praying for an outcome of another
In this situation everyone suffers
And that's ok
If I don't get played, bruh
I'm making OJ
While you think you slay bruh
You say no way
I'll do it today bruh
Turning the page
I'm just not the same bruh
Full of some rage
Turn down the flames bruh
Youth ain't an age
It's Attention to change bruh
Stuck in your brain
Think your Going insane bruh
Let out the reign
King of the game bruh
This is the plan
And this ain't my love song
Yeah
I'll drop an album so boujee
Gucci wanting to sue me
Groupies wanting to do me
Ruby hearting my movie
But right now
My songs you'll never listen to
Even if you heard it
They will never mention who
Wrote it produced it
Flowed it so stupid lit
Oceanic views and shit
Organic moves you bitch
Straight from the loop with this
It's the same usual flip
The game is an uzi clip
Shells on a county bench
Left for forensics
If a criminal did this
Why finger print the witnesses
Who live with this bitterness
Towards their own life
Grown with their own strife
Known control gone awry
Shown one way don't comply
Vise, you don't question it
Like learning lessons, gifts
Might never address the Sith
Fight whoever's blessing simps
In my mind (mind) I Live Rent free
Words on rotation I don't envy (nah)
Radio stations weren't meant for D
To easily manipulated to prevent these
From drowning the vision of a control freak
You know me I won't change for no thing
And that's ok
If I don't get played, bruh
I'm making OJ
While you think you slay bruh
You say no way
I'll do it today bruh
Turning the page
I'm just not the same bruh
Full of some rage
Turn down the flames bruh
Youth ain't an age
It's Attention to change bruh
Stuck in your brain
Think your going insane bruh
Let out the reign
King of the game bruh
I know how to switch on 'em
GI Joe with the kung foo grip on 'em
Unresponsive
When I drop a gem on 'em
Deeper than the mobb put a hit on 'em
Kids a goner wrist is slit on 'em
It's assumption that something
Could be done when
No one was running
Looking for the disfunction
Another kid said mumbling
To us but it was f*cking
Disgusting to this youngin
I understand they were bluffing
But he was ready
Got disgruntled popped the trunk and
His opp had direct projectiles coming
His way instant regrets set in plunging
His day man I wish they had nothing to say
He was just fronted an AK
From his bother
Now he's an accessory to this murda
Both mothers crying
Praying for an outcome of another
In this situation everyone suffers
And that's ok
If I don't get played, bruh
I'm making OJ
While you think you slay bruh
You say no way
I'll do it today bruh
Turning the page
I'm just not the same bruh
Full of some rage
Turn down the flames bruh
Youth ain't an age
It's Attention to change bruh
Stuck in your brain
Think your Going insane bruh
Let out the reign
King of the game bruh
Writer: Davis Jones
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid