Letras
Check this here, it's about to get set
Yeah, so peep the steelo and the flow
Microphone phenomenal
I got the wild style
Hip Hop
Y'all know the deal
You wanna test
Chad, the Game
You stupid
You gotta be out of your fuckin' mind
Ask me how I'm doing, I'll say better than them
I just do it how I do it, do it better than them
Speak French fluent, veteran pen
Play Cupid while I ran through it, stupid, never again
Back when I broke pounds down to sixteen ounces
Y'all mislead thousands with that big league clown shit
Front like the plug, you from the Dixie townships
Bitch please, miss me with them risky south trips
They got their hands out, plans didn't pan out, pity
Favorite rapper ran out the city
Sitting pretty with a biddy and her wild desires
At my best when I'm pressed, this is trial by fire
Blazed my bridges, made my figures
Red Eye stay high, same flight distance
Mainline business, never changed my image
Kicking down doors, yelling "Game time bitches"
Chad is as rough as rough can be
I got the wild style
Chad is as rough as rough can be
Got crazy Game
Chad is as rough as rough can be
I got the wild style
Chad is as rough as rough can be
Got crazy Game
It's Game time bitches
You know, you're always trying to get things
To come out perfect in art
Because it's, uh, real difficult in life