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made a promise to be honest with myself no matter how hard (how hard)
Yea I'm a mutha fuckin outlaw (outlaw)

I came in the game with a pocket full

got you in it 
I put the nail and the screw in it 
Should get me some features
But y’all probably just fucking ruin it 
The game's for the taking 
But

its a typical 
Back in the game its a miracle
Spitting random bars, yeah i'm standin' at my pinnacle

First shot off the top 
Young nigga I'm back in

Versace.
We fillin' up the lobby.
Pockets on swoll,
But this rap shit's my hobby.
Game takes it's toll,
But I'm kickin' like karate.
All up in your

on me cause these youngins ain’t fans
Never get it twisted I got love for the streets 
Ya I came from the game everybody gotta eat 
Verse 1

Gotta get

little
Kiss all over my scars 
I

Don’t wanna play games 
You got me goin insane 
You a dope ass Nigga
I hope you never change 
 


Yo 
You caught me off

Botty just ah move she naw use her hand dem 


Gyal me want fe hold ya 
Play ya game and control ya
She want a bad man a soldier
She whan fe feel it in

strivin’ for perfection with my flow I stay steady I know it’s all about progression
I’m runnin’ in the game with my lyrical lethal weapons
They’re my

to me
Figure i put you on game, nurture your soul for free

Don’t switch on me
I don’t know what’s taking over me
They say that life is a tragedy baby woe

those boys Impulsive
They’re not cautious
Drop ur torches 
Got that flame it scorches

Chorus:
Get low
Keeping it crazy flame oo
Got ma team it’s game

They might like you 
They might hate you 
But they gone fucking respect you 

Tryna soak game it’s gone cost you 
I be setting plays like a boss do

You playing all the wrong games
Live in my head rent free she got me doing all the wrong things 
Them ain’t even lines them lanes 
I’m good on that

in my arms. 


HOOK: 

How I’m pose to love on you in silence, 
When you saying my name? 

Lovin over violence is the name of the game. 

Trouble oh

Y'all never been booed at, 
Sent stright down to the depths of the Gulag,
Acting like a shoe rack,
Ain't about the game talking lame, you a fool lad,

you own it sum’
Better stop with that cap like you been gettin’ money
Don’t be flexin you know that you owe me I’m coming
In the game just like Kobe

off.
She loving the game I'm shamed how she rocking my chain, girl you are not gang at all.
You tripping stay all about lies fuck up out of my life oh

headaches
Grinding, gritting, writing spitting, concentration cake!

Back in the rap game (Indeed)
B.A. obtained (Yup)
“I Cannot” runnin’ up numbers
Throwin’

bubba, imma give her bubble guts
She be jumpin up n down, we ain’t doin double Dutch

I just hit a move and my feet just be like tatata
Tongue game mean

Stay the Course
Went straight to the Source 
He grabbing the torch

Ain't no knockin on doors
He's movin on in
His way enforced

He Married the game

[Hook]:
Girl just spend the night
Until we get it right
Until i learn your game
Until i play you right
Until i know your lies
And i cant sleep

Choose a game made a play only took an hour, drove the whip feel like im Niki Lauda
Dirty money dirty hands feel like I need a shower, too many voices in

Six months went ghost now Im back in the Six so I tell her wassup
Hit my line the AM, PM girl you can tell me wassup
I don’t want to play no games

you can
Its time to clear these rappers out
The games been in the wrong hands
Watch your mouth
Cause you ain't going no where but south
That's where we

to the ceiling
Give a fuck bout a hater give a fuck on ya opinion 
And nigga aint gon stop till he sittin on them millions
Locked in on my goals 
The game is what