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Pat App - Game Too Cold Lyrics



Pat App - Game Too Cold Lyrics




I don't need no f*cking sound though
Niggas know I'm f*cking going hard, yeah

Nigga so determined
Chi town back to Naptown I can whip it like a circuit
Might as well get the map out in yo city like the circus
Wildin' out in front of every crowd like it's a inner sense of purpose
If I'm innocent of purpose still a fire burning, woah

Treasures that lie in my soul
How you identify me, ain't me
Tell all yo fables and label me
Frankly put, imma live free
Chasing these dreams
Just like the world on my shoulders
And every step strengthening me
Pray for the peace
But I'm gone rage on the set
Of whatever endanger my Qi

Know you can hear the kid
Know that you peep just how potent the lyrics is
Flow on experienced
ADHD when the Adderal mix with the smoke I feel cured again
Holding awareness as old as the pyramids
Folks call me woke or conspiracist
I'm not delirious, don't need no therapist, woah

Treasures that lie in my soul
How you identify me, ain't me
Tell all yo fables and label me
Frankly put, imma live free
Chasing these dreams
Just like the world on my shoulders
And every step strengthening me
Pray for the peace
But I'm gone rage on the set
Of whatever endanger my Qi

This musical Odyssey's truly an honor
Say one for the legacy two for the dollars
Purdue economics influenced my thought
Now I improve my product and move the whole market
Produced by Drake Connor once... go off
Its a hit for the ages plus beautiful artistry
Constantly plotting I gotta keep poppin
A walk in the park as I'm giving more of me
I live infinitely you'll never limit me
My essence lifting with my next epiphany
No breath to trip bout what's correct politically
Ya less appealing less ya tell what lick to read
I rest my energy until it's hitting
Then I'm in this bitch to give my best ability
And if it's written then it's heaven sent
Cuz when I pick the pen up swear the rest is history

Treasures that lie in my soul
How you identify me, ain't me
Tell all yo fables and label me
Frankly put, imma live free
Chasing these dreams
Just like the world on my shoulders
And every step strengthening me
Pray for the peace
But I'm gone rage on the set
Of whatever endanger my Qi
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I don't need no f*cking sound though
Niggas know I'm f*cking going hard, yeah

Nigga so determined
Chi town back to Naptown I can whip it like a circuit
Might as well get the map out in yo city like the circus
Wildin' out in front of every crowd like it's a inner sense of purpose
If I'm innocent of purpose still a fire burning, woah

Treasures that lie in my soul
How you identify me, ain't me
Tell all yo fables and label me
Frankly put, imma live free
Chasing these dreams
Just like the world on my shoulders
And every step strengthening me
Pray for the peace
But I'm gone rage on the set
Of whatever endanger my Qi

Know you can hear the kid
Know that you peep just how potent the lyrics is
Flow on experienced
ADHD when the Adderal mix with the smoke I feel cured again
Holding awareness as old as the pyramids
Folks call me woke or conspiracist
I'm not delirious, don't need no therapist, woah

Treasures that lie in my soul
How you identify me, ain't me
Tell all yo fables and label me
Frankly put, imma live free
Chasing these dreams
Just like the world on my shoulders
And every step strengthening me
Pray for the peace
But I'm gone rage on the set
Of whatever endanger my Qi

This musical Odyssey's truly an honor
Say one for the legacy two for the dollars
Purdue economics influenced my thought
Now I improve my product and move the whole market
Produced by Drake Connor once... go off
Its a hit for the ages plus beautiful artistry
Constantly plotting I gotta keep poppin
A walk in the park as I'm giving more of me
I live infinitely you'll never limit me
My essence lifting with my next epiphany
No breath to trip bout what's correct politically
Ya less appealing less ya tell what lick to read
I rest my energy until it's hitting
Then I'm in this bitch to give my best ability
And if it's written then it's heaven sent
Cuz when I pick the pen up swear the rest is history

Treasures that lie in my soul
How you identify me, ain't me
Tell all yo fables and label me
Frankly put, imma live free
Chasing these dreams
Just like the world on my shoulders
And every step strengthening me
Pray for the peace
But I'm gone rage on the set
Of whatever endanger my Qi
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Writer: Pat App
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