Not A Game by Big Gan Lyrics
[Intro]
The cake has to bake all my old friends were fake
I'm not KD so I'm no snake
Being with you is like winning a sweepstake
All this damn shit going on gives me a headache
I used to be killing on the streets now I'm here to finish my beats
[Verse 1]
Can't sit 'cause I got no seats
All the real magic happens under the sheets
Your favorite rappers got me on repeat
I'm a motherfucking athlete
Just depends on the sport bitch get off my court
Building so high call it my fort
Getting so high I'm gone
Block you like a sign
This is a start winning like it's Mario kart
Crossing these hoes like I'm Kyrie
Shooting threes like I'm the killa bees
[Chorus]
This is not a game
We are not the same
I bring the flame
Big Gan is the name
Everyday I take the blame
Now you seen what I became
You left me that's a shame
[Verse 2}
I'm chasing the M's this girl's a real gem
Please don't make a scene
Fucking your bitch and she gonna scream
My hoe from Atlanta killing the game and put it in the slammer
Smash it like a hammer
I'm the golden child
Every time I get on the mic everybody goes wild
Too much heat it's getting mild
Writing my songs making it stylized
I just want to be the one winning the game like it's one on one
My enemies could've won
Would've, should've, could've
Well we'll just see what the future can hold
I can only fuck with the old
Because the young are too fucking cold
Making music in yo Momma's household
[Chorus]
This is not a game
We are not the same
I bring the flame
Big Gan is the name
Everyday I take the blame
Now you seen what I became
You left me that's a shame
[Verse 3]
This is more than just a game
I do not do this for the fame
I do this to entertain the youth
I'm Paul Pierce with all this truth
Call me up even at the phone booth
I'm too tired of this shit
This is not aids please do not transit
You still gotta submit
Yeah okay do you fucking get it
Balling like Jalen Brown (Celtics)
They remember me like I run this town
I'm the king now
Bitch gimme the crown
Can't play against me bitch you a clown
I'm the best you'll ever see gimme the degree
Killer on the mic that's a guarentee
Got number two going to Tennessee (Mariota)
Getting shit on three
Yeah I'm VIP
More like MVP
The cake has to bake all my old friends were fake
I'm not KD so I'm no snake
Being with you is like winning a sweepstake
All this damn shit going on gives me a headache
I used to be killing on the streets now I'm here to finish my beats
[Verse 1]
Can't sit 'cause I got no seats
All the real magic happens under the sheets
Your favorite rappers got me on repeat
I'm a motherfucking athlete
Just depends on the sport bitch get off my court
Building so high call it my fort
Getting so high I'm gone
Block you like a sign
This is a start winning like it's Mario kart
Crossing these hoes like I'm Kyrie
Shooting threes like I'm the killa bees
[Chorus]
This is not a game
We are not the same
I bring the flame
Big Gan is the name
Everyday I take the blame
Now you seen what I became
You left me that's a shame
[Verse 2}
I'm chasing the M's this girl's a real gem
Please don't make a scene
Fucking your bitch and she gonna scream
My hoe from Atlanta killing the game and put it in the slammer
Smash it like a hammer
I'm the golden child
Every time I get on the mic everybody goes wild
Too much heat it's getting mild
Writing my songs making it stylized
I just want to be the one winning the game like it's one on one
My enemies could've won
Would've, should've, could've
Well we'll just see what the future can hold
I can only fuck with the old
Because the young are too fucking cold
Making music in yo Momma's household
[Chorus]
This is not a game
We are not the same
I bring the flame
Big Gan is the name
Everyday I take the blame
Now you seen what I became
You left me that's a shame
[Verse 3]
This is more than just a game
I do not do this for the fame
I do this to entertain the youth
I'm Paul Pierce with all this truth
Call me up even at the phone booth
I'm too tired of this shit
This is not aids please do not transit
You still gotta submit
Yeah okay do you fucking get it
Balling like Jalen Brown (Celtics)
They remember me like I run this town
I'm the king now
Bitch gimme the crown
Can't play against me bitch you a clown
I'm the best you'll ever see gimme the degree
Killer on the mic that's a guarentee
Got number two going to Tennessee (Mariota)
Getting shit on three
Yeah I'm VIP
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