Game

Burnout MacGyver

Score: 4
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Played: 6

Genres:

Gangsta rap
Hip hop
Hip hop
Rap
West coast

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Featured by:

one.magpie

Wiki:

Lyrics:

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Head on a swivel Feet on pivot Puff pass stay around grass like a divot Gone till I get it my hands stay slangin weight Head in the sky while I’m plotting on my great escape Dont play the fake or entertain any snakes Im livin great big boat cruise many lakes Deadly venom in my rhyme schemes Brighter than some high beams Stuck to the money like we siamese Yea I been cashing checks And I been snatching necks Now they ask who’s next Yeah thats the young boy Paperweight hold me over for a minute I climb right up in it then kill it until infinite Own game don’t rent it and my team charge a fee You wave marginally No one hard as me Ain't hard to see we do it for the city And everything we movin in the city Boy I got strains sitting this loft that ain't even out yet And I move it from the east to the southwest You should see the amounts bet Made Life gambles with career choices Keep me up at night swear i hear voices Clear royces, no tint on my rolls Blunts getting rolled like lint on my clothes Dont vent to these hoes keep my chin close to chest They tell me simmer down you supposed to rest Pop off but I don’t own a vest Pop out like a cobras neck Go hard like I’m owed a check Love gold I been known to flex Got a penchant for the throwback shit old school like a rolodex Broke bitches saying get at me but ain't got no phone to text