Drake Flows lyrics - The Game

 Who with it

The gun spitter, young home run hitter

Moët sipper, hit you with the flow like Biggie

King of this rap shit out the park like Griffy

I make my guns out at the park, come get me

The Desert Eagles make a nigga move like Missy

I'm always in the Bentley how the fuck could you miss me

I'm always on the charts I know why you niggas diss me

'Cause Black Wall Street getting deeper than the '60s

Them boys in the hood lay you down like Ricky

So run, catch them hollow tips like a frisbee

I pitch cocaine like Frank Lucas

Niggas talk that American Gangster shit but can't do it

I put these whack rap-niggas in a scope and bloaw

'Cause I promise the homie Kim I will hold his brother down

I'm more focussed now, I'm like the golden child

Put both of your hands out and let you hold my style

Motherfuckers