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alarm ringing, sun just creeping, controller staring, my grind ain't sleeping, coffee steam rising in my hand, boots on the floor, head set on, I'm in command,
up game on that's the way we roll got my coffee and my cup and my squad on hold from the first light glow to the late night fade we be dropping in lobbies like a back row raid sun up game on turn the volume high let the baseline hit and the bullets fly if the world goes wild and the day feels long we just lock in deep and keep
Yeah, spawning early with the roosters called Lobby loading like a ballroom brawl Friends on line from the coast to the pines Mike check one wood and I'll prime Truck in the driveway, keys on the shelf But today I'm taking care of my game myself I put in work all week for real Now it's headshots only, that's the deal Clock clock on the wall saying go do chores XP boss saying kick down doors Mom texts twice, you alive in there Yeah, I'm breathing, just farm this gear Sunlight spilling through the blinds all bright
Real fires in this loadout tonight Whole crew laughin', callin' out plays Turnin' sweat stained hours in the highlight days If you know that grind from dust to dawn Then you know this life is where we belong Son of game on, that's the way we roll Got my coffee and my cup and my squad on hold From the first line
We be dropping in lobbies like a back row race Sun up game on turn the volume high Let the baseline hit and the bullets fly If the world goes wild in the day
Feels long, we just lockin' deep and keep playin' strong
But tonight these cues feel extra great Every double clutch, every loss we take Feels like life with less heartbreak If you ever use the game to clear your head Then you know this beat is your homestead
Sun up game on, that's the way we roll Got my coffee in my cup and my squad on hold From the first light glow to the late night fade We be drivin' in lobbies like a back row race Sun up game on, turn the volume high Let the baseline hit and the bullets fly, if the world goes on
Hands on the stitch Hard on the line Every little match Is a break from the ground When life hits hard and the noise too loud I just boot this up and join my crowd Just boot this up and join my crowd Shut up, game on That's the way we roll Got my coffee and my cup and my squad on
When the sun goes down and the stars come strong We'll still be here singing Son up, help me go Game day like span, same time tomorrow Cue it up again Son up Game on