Lyrics:
some niggas switched up, by my day went ten toes down
Stay in your lane, there's a fork in the road, gotta chose where to go now
Niggas insane, they'll
Let go
Next flow
Heck no
Hey, presto
It's not by magic
It's a habit
When we let the Tec go
Leg slow
Patrol
Like I smoke Gecko
Brought the game back
My blood drive by like John Wall and he shoot it like he Dame
It's serious in these streets these little niggas think it's a game
Raised by my uncle, no hugs, no presents
Find a way through the problems
Yeah I'm married to the game but the marriage has been loveless
Need some
another face of pain
And while I got a couple bitches try and dirty up my name
Getting served by a couple hoes, gobble up the game, going crazy
And still
earn my digits
And I'm far from finished, gamin' till my coffee diminish
Why pray for the after life when mines just beginnin', huh
Only son by our
Everything got out of hand and I let it slide
Now I only have myself to blame
For falling for your stupid games
I wish my life could be the way it was
Tomorrow could always be worse
Now keep them bottles coming by the kiloliter
And get that Ana off your chest, try to keep a clean shirt
I'm so Grand
It's pure Dopium, give 'em a heart attack
I stay stacking plaques like ancient artifacts
Joe Namath in the game, I'm the quarterback
Eight balls
down for life!
Let a nigga know we can go down tonight
From the tops of our heads, the tips of our toes
What, we untouchable, aight
I keep my song
to get her
The beach front estate, mega yacht by the lake
The safe in the floor with a life time of cake
Wifey emailing, make my side vibrate
Cats
to do with this?
Shut the fuck up, rap's like life
If you wanna do this, then you won't get far acting like a little bitch
Nah, that's my niche!
Don't get
a fact of life, now man and wife
Work full time to just get by
And when we're home all
It's gonna be is me and you
But when in Rome, do as the Romans
walkin' under ladders
Mad rappers, book of life, last chapter
Me and my squad build just like contractors
I break shit, you only give hairline fractures
without
doubt! They had enraged the Red Queen, and by the gods, they would pay!
We certainly taught the arrogant invading dogs a lesson, at any rate.
the earth
But no longer the sky
It's a young man's game
Just join that social club don't complain
As life goes speeding by
Wipe that tear from your eye
gotta school y'all to the game (one, two, one, two), you know what lets talk to em, Lets go!
(Joe Budden)
Them wolves is out nigga
(Ransom)
name
Created a whole new game
And the days went by like paper in the wind
Everything changed, then changed again
It's hard to find a friend
It's
Yeah
Armor-piercing, no defense against
Who his henchmen is, what they pension is
Concur by division, have his homeboy hit him
So close, he
me
And when I pray for love, baby pray for us, who celebrates the thugs?
My lady,
Got me seekin capital game when I spit sixteen
Whether bars
Life is a game of inches,
Every move leads to something better,
There is no time to pay the benches
Gotta get in the game and live forever, and ever
Temperatures rises, niggas blinded by my lyrical disguise
No time to plot retreats, niggas shiver and die
Multiple rounds found laced in his body and face
diggin' I'll get deep into your liver
I'm game type
Love fuckin' bitches in the same night
My words are aphrodisiacs if you say 'em right
The club be
it, street game Fugazi
I'm elevated to the top of this shit
Done fucked around and put me and 2Pac on the bitch
And you can tell 'em "Thug Life" was
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