Game Over (Re-Recorded) - Lil' Flip

Game over

Flip, Flip, Flip, Flip

Flip, Flip, Flip, Flip

Ah shit, y’all done fucked up

And let me in this bitch

I’m just your average hood nigga

With dreams of gettin' rich (But you don’t hear me)

My crib big like a football field

You might fuck around and think

I signed a football deal (But you don’t hear me)

I take 15 minutes to drop a track (yeah)

I take half a minute to load my gats (But you don’t hear me)

I make em bounce all across the globe

I’m a pimp, I got your ho

Takin' off her clothes (But you don’t hear me)

A franchise like a Houston Rocket (Houston Rocket)

Every eight months is

When I usually drop it (But you don’t hear me)

I got the streets on lock, I like my beats with knock

You know my heat stay cocked, niggaaaaa

(Now who they want?)

Flip, Flip, Flip, Flip

(game over) Flip, Flip, Flip, Flip

Look, I’m a Cristal nigga and you a red-winer

You just an opening act

But I’m the headliner (But you don’t hear me)

I’m about to ship 3 mil off top

You got your deal off your man

I got my deal off props (But you don’t hear me)

I’m «Connected» like Dub and Mack 10

With Ice Cubes in my watch

And Dubs on the black Benz (But you don’t hear me)

I’m getting paid cause I do all the work

It’s rainy days if we don’t move

All our work, we go berzerk (But you don’t hear me)

I’m on the block fam, in the cream drop Lam

Most of y’all cats with deals, y’all ain’t hot man (But you don’t hear me)

I’m 'bout to do it again, you 'bout to lose it again

It’s show and tell motherfucker, I’m a prove it again

The game over, cause shit about to change over

It’s 'bout time cause hip-hop

Need a make over (But you don’t hear me)

If most producers want to charge too much

But around my way that’s how

You get fucked up (But you don’t hear me)

You might think we all beats and rhymes

But way before this rap shit, nigga

The streets was mine (But you don’t hear me)

I got that hot shit, that «Thug Life» 'Pac shit

That get hot shit, that B.I.G.

«Ready to Die» shit