Lyrics:
with the comeback
Feel like Lebron, yeah, we got the stars, yeah
Only faith is in God, yeah
Live by grace and not the law, yeah (huddle up!)
I'm past
I'm living by the hour
In a game of survival
In a mood of resignation I'm not the man I am-
Meal ticket, waiting for a handout
Things will change
5, no less than 4 on a slow day, call Vegas and bet
By the way, if you a winner, I'm the one you should be with Hit J
Tell them niggas to bet against
of games
I'm playing this game, knowing the same
Win or lose, playing the game is my aim
Rules are made by me so nobody to blame
It's a shame to blame ,if
I'm sick and tired of this masquerade
I'm bored to death by the games we play
For to long now it's been a charade
Don't wanna stay around to piss
I'm sick and tired of this masquerade
I'm bored to death by the games we play
For to long now it's been a charade
Don't wanna stay around to piss
You ready to sell your soul? Hahaha
The rap game will fuck you up
I'm a disrupted nigga, you made me crazy
You shoulda slayed me as a baby
You ready to sell your soul? Hahaha
The rap game will fuck you up
I'm a disrupted nigga, you made me crazy
You shoulda slayed me as a baby
As the night light creeps off the moon
A slow reveal, illuminate me
Fuel me, take me in
With the haunt of your devious eyes
I'm hypnotized by your
day, call Vegas and bet
By the way, if you a winner, I'm the one you should be with Hit J
Tell them niggas to bet against
Grand Hustle homie, I'm a make
Got that game as she's walkin by
Makes me wanna scream and shout
Cause I've never seen a girl who can make
My head spin around cause me to lose myself
you a bore man
Your bitch got served by a bar man
Pull up in the game like a big man
To me your bitch is like a big fan, yeah
Smashin' your bitch for
the songs
I no longer love them
And by the time I love her
I find reasons not to trust her
But here I go still working
When in the back of my mind I'm still
hoes, we don't love these hoes
These hoes that's the way the game goes
I'm black and proud
With a big 45 and a pack of loud
I stay gased up
My kick door
of the things that made him grin
I'm reminded by your laughter of the games he loved to win
You sit beside me, I can feel his warmth and breathing in
I feel your
freestyle much but I write 'em like such (word)
Amongst the fiends controlled by the screens
What does it all mean, all this shit I'm seein'?
Human beings
freestyle much but I write 'em like such (word)
Amongst the fiends controlled by the screens
What does it all mean, all this shit I'm seein'?
Human beings
known as the snake type
I ain't got time for no Flake type
Move out my way this is my time
I play the game need an outline
Can't nothing stop me, I'm
I come from the game (Holla)
Close encounter
Digital scale and money counter
On top of the kitchen counter
Right up under the cabinets by
The rice
cnd cs I look back atm what you did
I see the games you played
I'm a smart man I ain't failing for this
There's 0 way that I would ever comit
We
green
Is when you get dissed by a kidnap magazine
I give a fuck about these mothafuckas
I'm doin' this jam to save my hip-hop brothers
Get your
a millionaire
Be a millionaire be a be a millionaire
I don't play no games, I don't play no games
See when I'm in that thang, when I'm in that thang
Come
after.
Don't come looking for me.
Cause I'm so far gone.
Been exhausted.
I'm so warn out by the games she plays.
Sneaking off.
You leave me
a millionaire
Be a millionaire, be a, be a millionaire
I don't play no games (I don't play no games)
So when I'm in that thing (when I'm in that thing)
Come
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