Game Over
(专辑: Harbor City Season One - 2022)
Attention all tourists, attention This is not the
part of town you want to be found in If you like living, breathing, being alive You should turn your ass around then Go back to where the
fuck you came from The
reason you'll be killed, it ain't one Schemers, scammers, heathens, jammers, evil demons with hammers This is their sanctum Fully loaded noodle knockers I've been all around the
world and came back to the
hood All around the
world and came back to the
hood I've been all around the
world and came back to the
hood I've been all around the
world and came back to the
hood I've been all around the
world Quit snitching on yourself Fuck Clubhouse Quit snitching on yourself (right) Quit Instagramming, Twittering and Twitching on yourself You in clout mode, switch it on the
stealth They gon' download them pictures when it helps convict you Stick you in the
prison 'till you wild old, shitting on yourself Ay homie, take off the
clown clothes, listen to your health Go put some elderberry in the
kitchen on that shelf My nigga just look around though, where did half the
town go? Mass shooters blast, property value don't go down though It's bodies on the
ground, no type of shit the
media covers And politicians hate people of color, even though they got a
brown nose I
see two women kissing holding hands Preacher say they not allowed to enter the
Holy Land But when he's home he's just an old ass lonely man Clicking on bad barbies Onlyfans He's playing with his goddamn self, when he's on the
john Mother nature got snakes in the
grass but the
Delta and Omicron Is helping her mow the
lawn And in the
hood, fuck Amazon Get a
fake Gucci belt if you know Devon and 'em (Hey what's happening Devon) Here come the
weed man, the
fent' man, the
coke man, the
lean man With guns you never seen man (right) Got some shooters creeping on you at the
dollar market While your baby mama's cheating on you at the
Olive Garden All you can eat salad with new dude cause he's valid To who's who's vouch for him and All her little friends wanna fucking give him brain Besides shoot some folks he ain't did nothing but Lorraine Finna go shoot pool with him, chalk it up to the
game Where I'm from mayne, dumb flames go up more than a
gun range And young names get read more at funerals than graduations Infatuation with money lead to incarceration Babies in the
Harbor facing life ain't even lived theirs Dirty niggas, crisp airs, small-minded, big fears, afraid to face many Livers bathing in Henny they lungs fading from reggie Like MJ against the
Pacers, be on your Travis best behavior Stay on point guard The
weed man be with the
fent' man You ain't roll, it don't smoke it no telling what's in that joint guard And no telling, just hit the
joint guard and lawyer up Don't be a
mark all adventures are Tom Sawyered up Niggas with slot time'll call your bluff, eat all your stuff Your jack, mac your snacks and your face, shit'll look boarded up Niggas be like, it ain't no problem, I'm just saying Well if you're saying it ain't no problem, why the
fuck you just brought it up? I've been all around the
world and came back to the
hood All around the
world and came back to the
hood I've been all around the
world and came back to the
hood I've been all around the
world and came back to the
hood I've 'been all around the
world