Credits
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Shirley Joseph
Songwriter
Kayshawn Jolly
Songwriter
Darnel Joseph
Songwriter
Lyrics
Is it the money, is it the power, is it the fame
Is it the platinum, is it the diamonds, is it the chains
Are convertible coupe switching lanes
After the sacrifice, will you change, will you change
After the pain, after the hurt
Got through the rain, are you the same
Same as the way that you were when you came
What's rearranged, who is to blame
Pass me some sage
One fact remains
Life ain't no game
I was never the type to hype up my feelings
Run away, I'm gone
I'm not the same, I've changed
The old version of me, long gone
Big hype when I big talk
Always sacrificing n I'm wrong
I just want the wealth, you can keep the hoes
I'ma stay where I belong
Why you wanna play with me? This ain't a game
Why you wanna laugh at me, at my pain
Why you wanna, tear me down
You're not on my level
You think you're a God
But you are not special
Is it the money, is it the power, is it the fame
Is it the platinum, is it the diamonds, is it the chains
Are convertible coupe switching lanes
After the sacrifice, will you change, will you change
After the pain, after the hurt
Got through the rain, are you the same
Same as the way that you were when you came
What's rearranged, who is to blame
Pass me some sage
One fact remains
Life ain't no game
Look I must admit
Soon as I got a lil' popin
A **** was scared to commit
He been to shit, back when I ain't had no money
I still had some hoes we could get
Ain't have a whip
So my mentality couldn't be about impressing a bitch
Mine was only on addressing a bitch
Block a number, now I'm stressing a bitch
Whoa, petty as fuck, ramen noodles or spaghetti for lunch
Couldn't wait until my fetty was up
Took a minute, but my fetty is up
Don't you forget it, came to your city and shit it
The panoramic view is vivid
Locals is livid remember my mom had a Civic, now if I want it
I could get it, Season
Is it the money, is it the power, is it the fame
Is it the platinum, is it the diamonds, is it the chains
Are convertible coupe switching lanes
After the sacrifice, will you change, will you change
After the pain, after the hurt
Got through the rain, are you the same
Same as the way that you were when you came
What's rearranged, who is to blame
Pass me some sage
One fact remains
Life ain't no game
Written by: Darnel Joseph, Kayshawn Jolly, Shirley Joseph
