Game Set Match

Lyrics

[Intro] Game, set, meet your match Network, but feel no attach' Love all, above all Except when a mf's Steal your cash Reday go! [Verse] I can play on any court I'm stick around for years, like Fevicol I can Busta rhyme for any scenario I can turn back time, steal Em's spaghetti bowl Just doin' the most, no prove it and post Counting future money, I'm assuming the pose Big boy tryna' entertain in a game full of actors I'm just Tanmay doing a roast, case closed! Don't cancel my appetite I'm just tryna' raise the stakes And there's cowards on my road And I won't press the breaks (Skrrttt skrrttt) I keep it F100 Max flows on the track, no verstappen (vеrse stopping) for takes Put my versеs in a verzus, you gon' see versatility And that's the true version you'll get outta here I'm quick to split, cuz when these boys talk splits They get split personality, Splitsvilla realities October's very own, your not sick-sick, you're Halloween! The 31st come with champagne thirst but don't fit in your salary And your momma said don't be a popstar, you're a doctor I get bottles, models, I'm lying, I just Hodl I spend a lot time on Logic, I'm aristotle (Wooooo) The bar so hard had to give myself Ric Flair holla king moves, be your own well wisher I'm in between my Queen, every knight, no bishop No pawns, when we mobb deep I'm a rap prodigy but i'll never smack my bitch up KK did switch up so candidly Made the beat with one hand, no Addams Family This a Band Of The Brothers, GG is the calvary I run the Chefs table, every cadence come with calories Keyboard warriors, don't fuck with these cats My Entourage will never chase drama with these raps We just pack a full house, with them friday night lights We don't need some gossip girls to tweet that My wallet it a house of cards, It's dramatic Call me inspector gadget, my studio never static Making moves for my future family like the Jetsons No kitchen nightmares, dinner full of blessings Triple the price, making the Looney Tunes Bugs bunny nice, moving gold bars, that's a real money heist Fake friend in disguise like the Narcos is Stealing food on some Oggy & The Cockroaches Am I famous enough? I'm getting Punk'd? Or were you trained at Quantico and your acting's junk? Lot of baby thugs, too many Rugrats Too many suits, getting Lit Off us and they don't love rap Baskin the glory, of real stripe, no tiger king, no undercover boss, you gotta run that Maann.. these industry stories Turn into Vampire Diaries Issa wild wild country, but shot we got enquiries For X amount of Men, not enough Xenas It's all up to you, no cap, to be a leader to my Millienial's and this Gen Z Nation Fear no one, the world is yours for the taking Rewind that for easter eggs, no chocolates From A-Z shows, I showed you who you rocking with Yeah, realest in the game, no Oculus! Rule worldwide and to the top moon on some rocket ships!