[Intro:]

By the way you move, I see you’re new to this shit
(The game in my hands) x8

[Chorus:]
The game in my hands
I got the streets on my back, I’m raising the level, the game needs a rebel
Wall Street Scarf & the fleece from SSNOW
Shawty on me tryna teef my soul
Slurping on me no teeth, I moan
Scotti on me no shisha smoke
I’m telling you, telling you
By the way you move I see your new to this shit
I jus hit her raw now I’ma snooze with ya bitch
Nobody is safe if you ain't cool with da kid
I’m good in the hood them boys will shoot for da kid

[Verse 1:]
And I got the game in my hands so thank you
I figured it out I don’t need to zanku
I’m a cartoon them n***as are statues
Bad little bitch, black queen with bantu’s
Bad little bitch, black queen with tattoos
There ain't competition, I’m making a difference, my chain chandelier and bitch is a pro
My bitch ride or die & ya bitch is on loan, tough
I’m inspired by my own, stuff
It’s a potion I’ma pour up!
Hit the stage im finna go nuts
I wake in the morning, I look in the mirror and i see the best, only me i impress
[Chorus:]
The game in my hands
I got the streets on my back, I’m raising the level, the game needs a rebel
Wall Street Scarf & the fleece from SSNOW
Shawty on me tryna teef my soul
Slurping on me no teeth, I moan
Scotti on me no shisha smoke
I’m telling you, telling you
By the way you move I see your new to this shit
I jus hit her raw now I’ma snooze with ya bitch
Nobody is safe if you ain't cool with da kid
I’m good in the hood them boys will shoot for da kid

[Verse 2:]
I go ham, I get cheese and my lungs are full of cabbage
I got bread, in left & right pocket, issa sandwich
On my wrist, need a roley, patek and of course a bad bitch
And my bitch, she will beat yo bitch up cos shes a savage
Take a hit, got these buds in yo body can you manage
Ain't legit, put that pressure on him he couldn't manage
Ain't legit, hes a punk, not a thug that boy garn panic
We gon hit, we gon hit that boy up & make him vanish


[Chorus:]
The game in my hands
I got the streets on my back, I’m raising the level, the game needs a rebel
Wall Street Scarf & the fleece from SSNOW
Shawty on me tryna teef my soul
Slurping on me no teeth, I moan
Scotti on me no shisha smoke
I’m telling you, telling you
By the way you move I see your new to this shit
I jus hit her raw now I’ma snooze with ya bitch
Nobody is safe if you ain't cool with da kid
I’m good in the hood them boys will shoot for da kid