M.o.c. - Full metal jacket (g.f.u.)

Niggas got the game fucked up
Man y'all trippin
Niggas got the game fucked up
Game fucked up
Niggas got the game fucked up
And we flipped it
Niggas got the game fucked up
Game Fucked up
Niggas got the game fucked up
Man y'all trippin
Niggas got the game fucked up
Game fucked up
Niggas got the game fucked up
And we flipped it
Yeah, uh
Sitting here thinking how these niggas got it twisted
People going broke while they celebrating Christmas
Tryna stay afloat asking God to grant wishes
Little do they know what you want you go get it
Hustle from the dawn to the dusk it's in my pigment
All the years tried to seek green called us ignorant
But never that
Neva Ignorant is the brand in fact
I am back
To lace this rap shit
I put in too many hours for this to not hit
We been flying higher then the cockpits
Writing all these visions through my views and my optics
And you really my son but you adopted
2020 Showed the skills not the mosh pits
So stop it
And um, be a good customer and come and cop it
Niggas got the game fucked up
Game fucked up
Niggas got the game fucked up
Man y'all trippin
Niggas got the game fucked up
Game fucked up
Niggas got the game fucked up
And we flipped it
Niggas got the game fucked up
Game Fucked up
Niggas got the game fucked up
Man y'all trippin
Niggas got the game fucked up
Game fucked up
Niggas got the game fucked up
And we flipped it
(1, 2, 3, go)
Y'all on that rah rah shit
I'm on the yah yah shit
Puffing la la bitch
Tryna make me a grip
With all the wordz we flip
The game blessing me with
(Ok, one more time)
Y'all on that rah rah shit
I'm on the yah yah shit
Puffing la la bitch
Tryna make me a grip
With all the wordz we flip
The game blessing me with
These wordz ima flip em like they birds make it curve like
When that blade was on the curb then I swerve right
This is how it feels when you put in work right
All the dark nights turn to smiles in the sun bright
Future
Think I'm speaking on you, well if the shoe fit
Full metal jacket R.I.P to Stanley Kubrick
Why don't you just put a load in yo brain of this new shit
Niggas got the game fucked up
Game fucked up
Niggas got the game fucked up
Man y'all trippin
Niggas got the game fucked up
Game fucked up
Niggas got the game fucked up
And we flipped it
Niggas got the game fucked up
Game Fucked up
Niggas got the game fucked up
Man y'all trippin
Niggas got the game fucked up
Game fucked up
Niggas got the game fucked up
And we flipped it
(1, 2, 3, go)
Y'all on that rah rah shit
I'm on the yah yah shit
Puffing la la bitch
Tryna make me a grip
With all the wordz we flip
The game blessing me with
(Ok, one more time)
Y'all on that rah rah shit
I'm on the yah yah shit
Puffing la la bitch
Tryna make me a grip
With all the wordz we flip
The game blessing me with
This goes out to
All my niggaz that play the game
How it's supposed to be played
Know what I'm talm' bout?
No hating
Don't hate the player
Just hate the game
Know what I'm sayin?

Writers: Deven Milton

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