GET YA GAME UP (feat. MARKY B)
LOSIANO
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Get your game up Wayne niggas When I hit the scene instantly it turned into a fashion show Without even planning shit Faced up like a mannequin diamonds on my damn tank like GZ and Fattles Too advanced for you niggas y'all just stick to bedazzling Money is my bitch she make me act real foolish I'm so ill I've been struck by dew I'm like a burnt perky as you know the ones that be juicy You know the ones that poke out like you're on the back of a Suzuki Money so established swag is so immaculate They gon' be this that's what's spelling God backwards Money and fame creates a lot of haters Run up on me I'll send you a ride to your saver Superman niggas why the f*ck you tryna save her Turn a hoe into a housewife crusader In my bank I have large amounts If I write a check I would make the bank bounce I buy two of everything not for comparisons or not cause I'm selling shit But just for the hell of it they gon' say that I am greedy Cause I don't give to the needy But the truth is that the needy be the ones that's being greedy It's a recession in my city yeah I feel a lot of pity but the truth is I can stretch a dollar to it's last penny You need to get your game up saying we done changed up Since we got our change up our minds been made up We gon' keep shining while y'all keep hating us They wanting me to wait up I'm busy getting weight up. For real about them deals while yall niggas fake as f*ck Ya need to get your game up you need to get your game up You need to get your game up you need to get your game up Haters try to suck the life right up out of your soul Tell you shit and I believe your dreams You see the diamonds and gold Don't give a shit it's mine since it's set So yeah I'm finding they gold you see my dreams come true So even when lost I have to close I can find the road It's time for dough because the shining glows as I get closer If haters try to block my lane they get dunked over So even when they on one I'm known son to hand them Them and 1's heavy handed hustle can't help it that he's handsome I plot licks to leave chips to my grandson And it's like there's prices to dance on and plus tax So f*ck that gotta bus gats Got a bus ride bootleg movies CDs in the morning Watch all the footballs ain't getting more blow than a secret message It's more cold than Morris code and I'm on the record I'm making records but off the record I have a record this is the last motto so the world could be blessed with my highness Your highness so positive ain't a plus sign But I put a minus on a minus her ass needs it sideways so it just multiplies us You ain't got inside us so nothing could ever divide us You never win so why would you ever try to get to them stores make You choke and just bite us you need to get your game up saying we done changed up cause
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Written by: CARLOS FOSTER, MARCUS THOMAS
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