Slay The Game
By Friendos (2020)
On album Slay the Game (2020)
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[Intro]
Lil Oma made the beat
Jensven Breakbeats
[Chorus: Hutch]
Here for The Name
Never for the fame
Movin' too fast, relax, ride our wave
Writing, writing, writing like Mark Twain
Hopped right back
On the track
Just to slay the game
Here for The Name
Never for the fame
Movin' too fast, relax, ride our wave
Writing, writing, writing like Mark Twain
Hopped right back
On the track
Just to slay the game
[Verse 1: Will]
Yeah, this it
Finally independent
We did everything for this song prodded, wrote yeah, fam, invented it
Last summer, we relivin' it
God's grace & Hope: livin' in it
Yeah we started somethin' hype
So you know we gotta finish it
Hold up, Jared, where'd we get the fire beats come
Prod credit to Omaha, Lil Oma made the lead on it
& I like the beat on it
I think we need heat on it
Trio plus Mark, photo? Y'all know we got E on it
Wait, the where's drums
Like it's MKTO
I can still go slow, should I though
Hmmm no?
Really, I ain't cappin' glory to God on the whole thing, but, really, I can slow it though, just see
Told you all, this it
Psalm 46
10
I gotta admit
It
I don't got a thing
By
Myself, God
In me
Happens to only be
The reason why I sing
Shout out to Chris & the band, rip
[Chorus: Hutch]
Here for The Name
Never for the fame
Movin' too fast, relax, ride our wave
Writing, writing, writing like Mark Twain
Hopped right back
On the track
Just to slay the game
Livin' in the pain
But still unashamed
We been really busy really tryin' to proclaim
That we that we have hope in The Name
So we came back
To attack
Just to slay the game
[Verse 2: Hutch]
Chemistry you know I ace
Track meets and you know I place
Cross you up ankle brace
Gonna have to intubate
Shock you like the electric ray
That's chilling out there in the bay
Puttin' bars together like I'm DNA polymerase
And I'm getting A's
I will smoke you in a race
Fearing God though everyday
Our country needs better days
Still get on my knees and pray
Now we maxed out anyday
And you know we bouta slay
Know I got the drive, sharing some good news
Pull up in my ride you knew I'd be coming through
Beat clean, what a dream, don't need the shampoo
Throwback to JB I'll be getting you fondue
Yeah y'all say to tap that
Is that really what God wants you need to backtrack
Slow down before y'all clap back
Educate yourselves read a book and go grab a backpack
Y'all know maxed out I said run the track back
Hold up but I'm not always on the track
When I say I'm on the track is it running or spitting facts
Maybe both wait a minute think about it and call me back
How y'all like that
[Chorus: Hutch]
Here for The Name
Never for the fame
Movin' too fast, relax, ride our wave
Writing, writing, writing like Mark Twain
Hopped right back
On the track
Just to slay the game
Livin' in the pain
But still unashamed
We been really busy really tryin' to proclaim
That we that we have hope in The Name
So we came back
To attack
Just to slay the game
[Verse 3: JtR]
Staying loyal to the game I ain't never been a cheater
She tells me go away but I won't ever leave her
Oh shoot I may have to ever since she caught me creeping
Making all this cash running up the stacks at Harris Teeter
In a couple years I'll be running the market
Or maybe I'll be here or just working at target
Or maybe they'll all cheer and say that I'm the hardest
Maybe I'll go crazy killing beats spit venom and leave carnage
Mark kick it with the beat yeah he playing his part
You saying this an act boy you don't wanna start
Ain't selling marijuana but I'm pushing the carts
I work the night shift so I work in the dark
Like I'm batman
Picking up these wrappers and I put em in the trash can
You high on lean can't stand on your feet boy you whack man
Cleaning up your corpses 'fore I put you in the black van
Mindset attack now
Surprise I'm back now
No I won't back down
Provide the rap crown
No time to chat now
You whine like cat meows
You lie to stash mounds
Advise you sat down
Shutting down the party every time we come around
Your career is over just like Antonio Brown
Taking shots but you missing so now I'm blocking out
Done all my closing duties adios so now I'm clocking out
[Outro]
You are clocked out, goodbye
Lil Oma made the beat
Jensven Breakbeats
[Chorus: Hutch]
Here for The Name
Never for the fame
Movin' too fast, relax, ride our wave
Writing, writing, writing like Mark Twain
Hopped right back
On the track
Just to slay the game
Here for The Name
Never for the fame
Movin' too fast, relax, ride our wave
Writing, writing, writing like Mark Twain
Hopped right back
On the track
Just to slay the game
[Verse 1: Will]
Yeah, this it
Finally independent
We did everything for this song prodded, wrote yeah, fam, invented it
Last summer, we relivin' it
God's grace & Hope: livin' in it
Yeah we started somethin' hype
So you know we gotta finish it
Hold up, Jared, where'd we get the fire beats come
Prod credit to Omaha, Lil Oma made the lead on it
& I like the beat on it
I think we need heat on it
Trio plus Mark, photo? Y'all know we got E on it
Wait, the where's drums
Like it's MKTO
I can still go slow, should I though
Hmmm no?
Really, I ain't cappin' glory to God on the whole thing, but, really, I can slow it though, just see
Told you all, this it
Psalm 46
10
I gotta admit
It
I don't got a thing
By
Myself, God
In me
Happens to only be
The reason why I sing
Shout out to Chris & the band, rip
[Chorus: Hutch]
Here for The Name
Never for the fame
Movin' too fast, relax, ride our wave
Writing, writing, writing like Mark Twain
Hopped right back
On the track
Just to slay the game
Livin' in the pain
But still unashamed
We been really busy really tryin' to proclaim
That we that we have hope in The Name
So we came back
To attack
Just to slay the game
[Verse 2: Hutch]
Chemistry you know I ace
Track meets and you know I place
Cross you up ankle brace
Gonna have to intubate
Shock you like the electric ray
That's chilling out there in the bay
Puttin' bars together like I'm DNA polymerase
And I'm getting A's
I will smoke you in a race
Fearing God though everyday
Our country needs better days
Still get on my knees and pray
Now we maxed out anyday
And you know we bouta slay
Know I got the drive, sharing some good news
Pull up in my ride you knew I'd be coming through
Beat clean, what a dream, don't need the shampoo
Throwback to JB I'll be getting you fondue
Yeah y'all say to tap that
Is that really what God wants you need to backtrack
Slow down before y'all clap back
Educate yourselves read a book and go grab a backpack
Y'all know maxed out I said run the track back
Hold up but I'm not always on the track
When I say I'm on the track is it running or spitting facts
Maybe both wait a minute think about it and call me back
How y'all like that
[Chorus: Hutch]
Here for The Name
Never for the fame
Movin' too fast, relax, ride our wave
Writing, writing, writing like Mark Twain
Hopped right back
On the track
Just to slay the game
Livin' in the pain
But still unashamed
We been really busy really tryin' to proclaim
That we that we have hope in The Name
So we came back
To attack
Just to slay the game
[Verse 3: JtR]
Staying loyal to the game I ain't never been a cheater
She tells me go away but I won't ever leave her
Oh shoot I may have to ever since she caught me creeping
Making all this cash running up the stacks at Harris Teeter
In a couple years I'll be running the market
Or maybe I'll be here or just working at target
Or maybe they'll all cheer and say that I'm the hardest
Maybe I'll go crazy killing beats spit venom and leave carnage
Mark kick it with the beat yeah he playing his part
You saying this an act boy you don't wanna start
Ain't selling marijuana but I'm pushing the carts
I work the night shift so I work in the dark
Like I'm batman
Picking up these wrappers and I put em in the trash can
You high on lean can't stand on your feet boy you whack man
Cleaning up your corpses 'fore I put you in the black van
Mindset attack now
Surprise I'm back now
No I won't back down
Provide the rap crown
No time to chat now
You whine like cat meows
You lie to stash mounds
Advise you sat down
Shutting down the party every time we come around
Your career is over just like Antonio Brown
Taking shots but you missing so now I'm blocking out
Done all my closing duties adios so now I'm clocking out
[Outro]
You are clocked out, goodbye
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