The Game (feat. Smoke)
Poet
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I go cut up the weights like this I go outrun the race like this Y'all nigga's want to push back the fact you wack you sat Shit ain't really happen like this I can't relive the past like this Y'all niggas really can't act like this Y'all niggas wanna take back but can't accept facts When I get it off the raps like this I picked up the game so true Passed that shit off the game do you Take no days off the way I was raised Cause we ain't the same so cruel Can't take up the lane I'll shoot Can't do the hearsay no proof If I had a come back from pain Don't act the same come around brand new I pay my truth to the game I pay it true no lame I picked up the game my saying out ways Any nigga thinks we the same Hoes can't pick up the truth can't hang Take up the truth that came They act the same now They pass the blame around We out here shooting like Dame Y'all so ashamed while we doing our thang Y'all so ashamed while we doing our thang If my niggas got a problem tell em don't trip They gon wonder when we pull up to the front door like who is it I'll consider what past like when quit won't reminisce I'm a have missing act right You don't have to listen past tense Right now I'm on the path that God put me on won't quit I can't think about my past life while I'm so far away from it But y'all ll can't heal from the past right Y'all niggas better act right Y'all niggas better calm down While you here for you go and catch a right I remember long nights in the trap Tryna to make it back with a nigga life shooting dice 7-Eleven passed me nothing nice Roll up at Dutch I'm hashing Can't even think about the past tense do the running man dance if I win Smoke intense smoke so thick you know we lit I'm back here flipping these packs again whip in these tracks again I barely got associates the money is my friend Stacking it off repeat Woke up in the morning 10 toes to my feet I remembered granny told me you can be what you want to be I took that knowledge and I ran with it got me a little money She looked at me and said baby now you really doing something I picked up the game so true Passed that shit off the game do you Take no days off the way I was raised Cause we ain't the same so cruel Can't take up the lane I'll shoot Can't do the hearsay no proof If I had a come back from pain Don't act the same come around brand new
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