Wrestlemania 20
    (专辑: Supreme Blientele - 2018)
    
    [Anderson.Paak (Westside Gunn):]  I 
didn't come for jokes, I 
didn't come for games  I 
didn't come to play with you lames  No, oh, all these games  I 
didn't come for jokes, I 
didn't come for games  I 
didn't come to play with you lames  No, oh, all these games  I 
didn't come for jokes, I 
didn't come for games  I 
didn't come to play with you lames  No, oh, all these games  I 
didn't come for jokes (grr), I 
didn't come for games  I 
didn't come to play with you lames (ayo)  No, oh, all these games   [Westside Gunn:]  Ayo, face tats and down, we was bagging weight  Fiend almost scratched his arm off, he couldn't wait  Rich niggas rocking Enfants Riches  Told my shooter to chill, God, he kept sniffing  Patek shine through Linda Farrow specs  Hanging out the 
F-Pace with the 
loaded TEC, God bless  Mark his loot for a 
maneuver  Only cooked it one time and we blew up, new goons  Prepare to clear the 
room soon  All these snakes around on my Gucci shoes  This that cocaine stuck to the 
pot, scrape  Coral statue in every corner, the 
Lord's grace  Off the 
top rope with the 
brick like Snuka, nigga  In the 
kitchen with my dance, I 
be cooking, nigga  Just Don, I 
need the 
pink 2s  Left his brains dragging 'cross the 
mink too  (Boom boom boom boom boom boom)   [Anderson.Paak:]  I 
didn't come for jokes, I 
didn't come for games  I 
didn't come to play with you lames  No, oh, all these games  I 
didn't come for jokes, I 
didn't come for games  I 
didn't come to play with you lames  No, oh, all these games  I 
didn't come for jokes, I 
didn't come for games  I 
didn't come to play with you lames  No, oh, all these games  I 
didn't come for jokes, I 
didn't come for games  I 
didn't come to play with you lames  No, oh, all these games   [Westside Gunn:]  Ayo, new kitchen, same stoves, plain clothes, just tryna chase  Threw the 
40, by God, the 
birds caulking up a 8 
 Couple flakes, too many chains on, I 
might suffocate  We cut his face his first day in, get out the 
fucking way  Fuck is this, ask for a 
bid, he gave his fucking shake  Now he laying in the 
dumpster without a 
fucking face  Porsche 961, we call those master, everlasting  Miss Machine Gun every day that'll fucking pass  Always rap about the 
fucking dope that you never had  Never showed your PSI, don't even fucking ask  Make sure my Fila Gosha  Might sell a 
thousand bricks for the 
culture  Unravel squares, rocking Unraveled  What you know about betting 200 mackerels  Gotta send 20 niggas to commissary  If you owe me a 
stamp, get your momma buried  (Boom boom boom boom boom boom)   [Anderson.Paak:]  I 
didn't come for jokes, I 
didn't come for games  I 
didn't come to play with you lames  No, oh, all these games  I 
didn't come for jokes, I 
didn't come for games  I 
didn't come to play with you lames  No, oh, all these games  I 
didn't come for jokes, I 
didn't come for games  I 
didn't come to play with you lames  No, oh, all these games  I 
didn't come for jokes, I 
didn't come for games  I 
didn't come to play with you lames  No, oh, all these games  I 
didn't come for jokes, I 
didn't come for games  I 
didn't come to play with you lames  No, oh, all these games  I 
didn't come for jokes, I 
didn't come for games  I 
didn't come to play with you lames  No, oh, all these games  I 
didn't come for jokes, I 
didn't come for games  I 
didn't come to play with you lames  No, oh, all these games  I 
didn't come for jokes, I 
didn't come for games  I 
didn't come to play with you lames  No, oh, all these games