Songteksten

Before you judge do your research, nigga, we hurt Before I even think about us, I think of me first The street had only brought me ether and random outburst I told the hood that I'ma come back, just get me out first And niggas quick to call me sell out, when I'm on the outskirts Want to know on how I got there, I put in hard work I know you wanna get this money, you gotta be smart first Pay attention, write this shit down, and repeat my verse I don't fuck with people that ain't on the same time Too lazy to wanna make dimes, then wanna takе mine When it comes to fucking with dimеs, you need to peep signs Pussy over money online? Then nigga, you blind Find yourself paying for shit, because she too fine If you wasn't making a cent, you getting denied If you see she independent and have a good vibe That's the one you need to stick with and keep on your side The game, the game, the game, the game The game, the game, the game, the game These niggas out here screamin' that they gang, gang, gang Be the same niggas fuckin' up the game, game, game The game, the game, the game, the game The game, the game, the game, the game These niggas out here screamin' that they gang, gang, gang Be the same niggas fuckin' up the game, game, game Seen a lot of brothers fucked up, seen some friends die 'Cause you walked away from a fight don't mean that you pie I don't got a problem with all these other new guys Even find myself bumping 'bout just a few guys Doing all this industry shit, I start to realize We looking up the junkies and shit and mimic they lives Niggas go and get the some new tats, wear the same chains Gucci, Prada, Fendi, you all wear the same thang Niggas fucking on the same bitch that you call main Now I gotta roast you slow mane, like it was lo mein If you said I came for your head, I guess I'm Rogaine All of y'all like layover flights, y'all niggas too plain You don't need to brag or dress up when all your shit flame Sabotaging other black men, bruh, all that shit lame I got love for Megan but also got love for Noname And I won't stop speaking to y'all until I change The game, the game, the game, the game The game, the game, the game, the game These niggas out here screamin' that they gang, gang, gang Be the same niggas fuckin' up the game, game, game The game, the game, the game, the game The game, the game, the game, the game These niggas out here screamin' that they gang, gang, gang Be the same niggas fuckin' up the game, game, game By the way This ain't a motherfucking, diss! This the motherfucking, truth! Bitch
Writer(s): Ernest Brown Iii, Denzel Curry Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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