Games by NizzMey Lyrics
[Verse: NizzMey]
I get on a beat and I'm fucking reckless, Niggas houses are my fucking neckless
Niggas always wanna talk about how a nigga try hard there is no practice
Laying down the records like they a matress, Stunting on these niggas heat is drastic
Cutting niggas up in peaces kid, have yo mans stuck up like a fucking cactus
Yeah these niggas wanna be some trappers but they fake as hell and they know they actors
Leave a young nigga wetted down now his blood is leaking out of him backwards
I remember when I had nothing, so I had to turn that nothing into something
Niggas stay complaining bout some fuck shit, Really nigga I could buy your cousin
NizzMey bitch I do my hustling, Moving dope I don't do that thug shit
And I pray to god because honestly I was headed down that road to all that crunk shit
Leaving niggas be do not get rough kid, I'll shoot ya whole block up no discussion
Pistol whip ya bitch and tell her suck my dick and after I done gave her a concussion
Street nigga bitch do not be fussing, Drag you by the weave and shoot ya husband
I was really with them gang shits had to step back cause that shits disfunctioned
I gotta give it to Dine'ro he a street nigga always up to something
Niggas thinking softy NizzMey, bitch you know what's up
I'll change that shit real quickly bruh, Nut up all up in yo bitches gut
Leave you with the kid, drown him in his fit, GraaaGraaa to your fitted
Now you fuck niggas ain't speaking bitch what happen to that shit you's spitting?
[Hook: J4yDiZz1e]
Bitch you think this is a game, Bitch you think this is a game?
Nigga your whole crew is lame, we'll shoot your whole team up no aim
I get on a beat and I'm fucking reckless, Niggas houses are my fucking neckless
Niggas always wanna talk about how a nigga try hard there is no practice
Laying down the records like they a matress, Stunting on these niggas heat is drastic
Cutting niggas up in peaces kid, have yo mans stuck up like a fucking cactus
Yeah these niggas wanna be some trappers but they fake as hell and they know they actors
Leave a young nigga wetted down now his blood is leaking out of him backwards
I remember when I had nothing, so I had to turn that nothing into something
Niggas stay complaining bout some fuck shit, Really nigga I could buy your cousin
NizzMey bitch I do my hustling, Moving dope I don't do that thug shit
And I pray to god because honestly I was headed down that road to all that crunk shit
Leaving niggas be do not get rough kid, I'll shoot ya whole block up no discussion
Pistol whip ya bitch and tell her suck my dick and after I done gave her a concussion
Street nigga bitch do not be fussing, Drag you by the weave and shoot ya husband
I was really with them gang shits had to step back cause that shits disfunctioned
I gotta give it to Dine'ro he a street nigga always up to something
Niggas thinking softy NizzMey, bitch you know what's up
I'll change that shit real quickly bruh, Nut up all up in yo bitches gut
Leave you with the kid, drown him in his fit, GraaaGraaa to your fitted
Now you fuck niggas ain't speaking bitch what happen to that shit you's spitting?
[Hook: J4yDiZz1e]
Bitch you think this is a game, Bitch you think this is a game?
Nigga your whole crew is lame, we'll shoot your whole team up no aim