Ain't a Game
Chico Linx
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Let me teach I, need to preach I know, that I'm only 24 But I, spit it cold Feeling soreness, in my throat Puffing smoke, blowing O's by the porch From, time-to-time I get high Sit back mesmerized, how I'm still breathing What a time to be alive I, can see the future coming Used to be hot, check the oven Sparing a match, with the devil Crucified so many times I walk, with shovel Feeling empty I resent myself for doing shit That I ain't never thought I'll do But shit I did it, so I had to finish Passed the line scrimmage Running, with the pig skin Keeping secrets, move in silence Never let the pigs win Clean my mind up, like a spic with this spliff Get a whiff if you need it, but can't take a hit You playing bench Make you stupid with the shit I say I'm taking sense No 50 cents Ain't a game, you should stop with all the foolery For good or bad, either way it's opportunity Give your life a purpose, or direct it to a eulogy Choose between now Ain't a game, you should stop with all the foolery For good or bad, either way it's opportunity Give your life a purpose, or direct it to a eulogy You choose between now 90s Baby, but I'm acting 50 No need of hoes In need of clothes, and thoughts be empty Of those there's plenty I need a down chick That stays around But doesn't get around trick That's a hounds bitch. Shit You know what it is Risking a bid Only to handle the business The heart steading racing When out on a mission Hot as a pot, in the kitchen Smiles, I haven't done it in a minute Why? Was busy, being a menace Chasing lettuce like a foot fetish Make a book jealous How I flip paper Ain't a rapper, no Spit words and let it go Just happen to be metaphors I got the antidote Shoot it, Coolidge Where I grew up on the Ave, ruthless Play ball with all my niggas While my neighbors getting trashed Sniffing coke passing hash Driving past Nebraska Hoes serving up the asshole Can't afford a bath soap Ain't in class But I'm still good with the math yo Ain't a game, you should stop with all the foolery For good or bad, either way it's opportunity Give your life a purpose, or direct it to a eulogy Choose between now Ain't a game, you should stop with all the foolery For good or bad, either way it's opportunity Give your life a purpose, or direct it to a eulogy You choose between now In the lobby, tryna catch hottie She's got a body Time to close out, like Fernando Rodney I'm in a dotty, different colors I'm not hard of spotting My mind keep rotting Tough to stay on track, like ybor trolleys My generation, prone to basics I been losing patience In need of lasik, empty spaces I'm not good with faces Since Trump came in, so many racist Take em' to the basement John Wayne Gacy Run it back, Ed Lacy From juvenile, and juvie pics To full equipt, still Ludacris Not new to this, game I just chose to switch lanes Trade chains for making change New path, but still the same mane Plain Jane. Gucci No chains No rangs F*ck fame, groupie Four thangs. Boosie Blow dank, that so stank. Coochie I'm juicy Take a sip It's flavored dick You might get sick, of seaman Got you kneeling Bow down
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Written by: KYLE RAY LEDFORD, RANDELL ROSQUETE
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