Gameover by Real Deal Skeng Lyrics
[Intro: 77Dippa]
(Ayo, RK, this a hit)
Ayy
[Verse 1: 77Dippa]
Real Deal Skeng
I bet I come through with a real deal peng
And why the police wanna know my name?
Fuck 'em, they can never know my name
Not even mums can see my face
Dippa, ha-ha, Double 7 Dippa, I bet that's all that they say
Been busy running from them jakes
Too busy, got no time for breaks
I drive this whip like it's got no breaks
The way that she's shaking her ass on me, if I take her home, then her back gon' break
Take her home, thеn her back gon' break
[Chorus: 77Dippa]
RDS
Come ovеr here and flex
Come say somethin' with your chest
Nothing less, we'll leave you blessed
Certified, but I got no checks
Do shows and I get paid cheques
Sorry, bae, don't call, just text
Right now, I'm tweaking off tech
Game over
[Verse 2: YDKTheFaceless & 77Dippa]
Like kindling, I get to burning 'em
Real Deal Skeng ain't from Birmingham
We some hazards, we turbulent
Free J, free S, some murderers
Don't speak no evil, don't see no evil, snitch gang, my gang will come get you
Narcotics every day like Dexter
Won't hesitate to swipe a man's face, no extra
Switchblade, quick fade, no mistake, we'll have a man done up, don't test us
Insane Skeng Gang, we risk take, pop a nigga like Coke with Mentos
Dippa, who's that? Who's that? (It's the opps)
Get your ching, let's show him where he at (Seven)
Pussyole, why them runnin' like a cat?
How you not gon' back your bredren?
Get stepped on or get checked chinned, lad, I hope you just learned your lesson
Get dipped up like board pin or just stay the fuck out of my section
C7
[Chorus: 77DIPPA]
RDS
Come over here and flex
Come say somethin' with your chest
Nothing less, we'll leave you blessed
Certified, but I got no checks
Do shows and I get paid cheques
Sorry, bae, don't call, just text
Right now, I'm tweaking off tech
[Verse 3: 2Trappy]
You don't wanna get got (Nah)
I got young Gs playing in the field, said they love this drama 'cause it don't stop
Don't try to be the man, you're not, I don't think you'll shoot a gun that's gon' pop
Fuck talking to all these opps
Flops, bunch of dogs that don't chop (Ching)
Stop, got your miss giving top
Listen, pussies calling the cops (What?)
Heard they hate my team
Stop settling for the beef, if you want some meat, just call your Gs
They all bend down for a back shot, I just saw one sucking your team
And you don't know none of my Gs
We ain't bait face, but we'll make them scream (Nah)
[Chorus: 77Dippa]
RDS
Come over here and flex
Come say somethin' with your chest
Nothing less, we'll leave you blessed
Certified, but I got no checks
Do shows and I get paid cheques
Sorry, bae, don't call, just text
Right now, I'm tweaking off tech
[Outro]
Game over
(Ayo, RK, this a hit)
(Ayo, RK, this a hit)
Ayy
[Verse 1: 77Dippa]
Real Deal Skeng
I bet I come through with a real deal peng
And why the police wanna know my name?
Fuck 'em, they can never know my name
Not even mums can see my face
Dippa, ha-ha, Double 7 Dippa, I bet that's all that they say
Been busy running from them jakes
Too busy, got no time for breaks
I drive this whip like it's got no breaks
The way that she's shaking her ass on me, if I take her home, then her back gon' break
Take her home, thеn her back gon' break
[Chorus: 77Dippa]
RDS
Come ovеr here and flex
Come say somethin' with your chest
Nothing less, we'll leave you blessed
Certified, but I got no checks
Do shows and I get paid cheques
Sorry, bae, don't call, just text
Right now, I'm tweaking off tech
Game over
[Verse 2: YDKTheFaceless & 77Dippa]
Like kindling, I get to burning 'em
Real Deal Skeng ain't from Birmingham
We some hazards, we turbulent
Free J, free S, some murderers
Don't speak no evil, don't see no evil, snitch gang, my gang will come get you
Narcotics every day like Dexter
Won't hesitate to swipe a man's face, no extra
Switchblade, quick fade, no mistake, we'll have a man done up, don't test us
Insane Skeng Gang, we risk take, pop a nigga like Coke with Mentos
Dippa, who's that? Who's that? (It's the opps)
Get your ching, let's show him where he at (Seven)
Pussyole, why them runnin' like a cat?
How you not gon' back your bredren?
Get stepped on or get checked chinned, lad, I hope you just learned your lesson
Get dipped up like board pin or just stay the fuck out of my section
C7
[Chorus: 77DIPPA]
RDS
Come over here and flex
Come say somethin' with your chest
Nothing less, we'll leave you blessed
Certified, but I got no checks
Do shows and I get paid cheques
Sorry, bae, don't call, just text
Right now, I'm tweaking off tech
[Verse 3: 2Trappy]
You don't wanna get got (Nah)
I got young Gs playing in the field, said they love this drama 'cause it don't stop
Don't try to be the man, you're not, I don't think you'll shoot a gun that's gon' pop
Fuck talking to all these opps
Flops, bunch of dogs that don't chop (Ching)
Stop, got your miss giving top
Listen, pussies calling the cops (What?)
Heard they hate my team
Stop settling for the beef, if you want some meat, just call your Gs
They all bend down for a back shot, I just saw one sucking your team
And you don't know none of my Gs
We ain't bait face, but we'll make them scream (Nah)
[Chorus: 77Dippa]
RDS
Come over here and flex
Come say somethin' with your chest
Nothing less, we'll leave you blessed
Certified, but I got no checks
Do shows and I get paid cheques
Sorry, bae, don't call, just text
Right now, I'm tweaking off tech
[Outro]
Game over
(Ayo, RK, this a hit)