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Game Changer Video (MV)




Performed By: $uperF!y
Language: English
Length: 2:16
Written by: Alfonso Santiago-White
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Smokin' purple, yeah, the gas got me out this world
I don't mean no harm, sex, trafficing, I'm sellin' girl
Hanging out the window with it, sweet ill bitch
Told me put my pickle in it
I don't dance, but I might tap dance
On a brick, I was born whipping
Coke so pure, it'll make you snore different
Put a bag on my head, I turn around and triple it
Matter of fact, I'll put my pendant up
30 in the 19 it's legal, but it look weird
Shorty feelin' me, got her fingers in my beard
Living legend, nigga, I'm the proof
Ever clear, left with no option, my dares became my truth
Do I want the head or tails, flippin' hoes like a quarter
I was young, mama said my cousin died off the water
It wasn't till I got older, I realized that he ain't drown
Shorty pussy bomb, every stroke I count down
Told the bitch, stop actin' suck or choke, quit lollygagging
Don't got no time, I'm the goat, just put it back in
Kid watchin' porn and your parents wake up
I'm quick with the switch, flip your crib like I'm missin' shit
Put the house to rest, no child left behind, abortion clinic
Learned my lesson never to leave a witness
Gun a .22, then I bought a Smithen
Bullets like Ninja Turtles, have you shell-shocked
Mob tied even though I don't bang shit
Shoot a blood or crip, I'll make it purple rain
Don't care what you claim, leave you flat, Harold at the red light
She support ya rapping, see if she can keep you alive
I remember layin' in a cell on a concrete slab
Thinkin' to myself, am I gon' be like my dad
Got the Mac next to your ribs, Labor Day meal
In the backyard with the steel, finna fire up your grill
I'm bout action, but I'm more like a noun
Put people in places, I'll fly your bitch out
Have her in a spaceship while, I'm swervin' in and out
Got fiends in the line, I serve them in and out
Feel like Kennedy, cause my mind all over
The place I should be is never sober
Didn't like her body, so I got a tummy tuck
Play pussy, get f*cked, if it's up, then it's stuck
Like I took a honey pack, you can't get your honey back
Attracting abundance, I'm where the money at
International, confetti boys, yeah, we on the map
Came along way from selling, scrambled coke and smack
Word
Yeah
I keep it P
Superfly
Ha
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English

Smokin' purple, yeah, the gas got me out this world
I don't mean no harm, sex, trafficing, I'm sellin' girl
Hanging out the window with it, sweet ill bitch
Told me put my pickle in it
I don't dance, but I might tap dance
On a brick, I was born whipping
Coke so pure, it'll make you snore different
Put a bag on my head, I turn around and triple it
Matter of fact, I'll put my pendant up
30 in the 19 it's legal, but it look weird
Shorty feelin' me, got her fingers in my beard
Living legend, nigga, I'm the proof
Ever clear, left with no option, my dares became my truth
Do I want the head or tails, flippin' hoes like a quarter
I was young, mama said my cousin died off the water
It wasn't till I got older, I realized that he ain't drown
Shorty pussy bomb, every stroke I count down
Told the bitch, stop actin' suck or choke, quit lollygagging
Don't got no time, I'm the goat, just put it back in
Kid watchin' porn and your parents wake up
I'm quick with the switch, flip your crib like I'm missin' shit
Put the house to rest, no child left behind, abortion clinic
Learned my lesson never to leave a witness
Gun a .22, then I bought a Smithen
Bullets like Ninja Turtles, have you shell-shocked
Mob tied even though I don't bang shit
Shoot a blood or crip, I'll make it purple rain
Don't care what you claim, leave you flat, Harold at the red light
She support ya rapping, see if she can keep you alive
I remember layin' in a cell on a concrete slab
Thinkin' to myself, am I gon' be like my dad
Got the Mac next to your ribs, Labor Day meal
In the backyard with the steel, finna fire up your grill
I'm bout action, but I'm more like a noun
Put people in places, I'll fly your bitch out
Have her in a spaceship while, I'm swervin' in and out
Got fiends in the line, I serve them in and out
Feel like Kennedy, cause my mind all over
The place I should be is never sober
Didn't like her body, so I got a tummy tuck
Play pussy, get f*cked, if it's up, then it's stuck
Like I took a honey pack, you can't get your honey back
Attracting abundance, I'm where the money at
International, confetti boys, yeah, we on the map
Came along way from selling, scrambled coke and smack
Word
Yeah
I keep it P
Superfly
Ha
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Writer: Alfonso Santiago-White
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