Lyrics:
that
I just pray my baby brother don't follow my footsteps
I'm in the game, I live the game
Think about the pain, it's a shame that I can't shake
change
To pay a bill made out in our name
What a shame what a shame what a shame what a shame
cll messed up and got no one to blame
cll dressed up and got
put you on to me, A plus pussy worth a B, nigga, uh
You niggas ain't worth no B, fuck outta here
I keep dyin' in my dreams, but life's great when I
role model (No!)
Stayed in my zone, like you should stay in your lane
Hundred thousands of hours, yea I put in that pain (Yea!)
You and I are not
neck I'm leavin' ponds where I step
Hit up Davie's 'n' get some tendies and fries
Mealworms up in my food 'n' I ain't even surprised
Pull up to Kwik Trip
like I'm one of them
I can tell by how they move, they're insecure
So I kill 'em with my confidence
You can tell by how I sound, it's in my voice
That
(Aha)
Everybody talkin' 'bout the way hip-hop ain't the same
Suckers kidnapped the game
I know the biggest in the business, and no joke
Half of 'em
Only for the money and the fame
Extra large
It's a shame
Niggas in the rap game
Only for the money and the fame
Paparazzi
I don't need no lights
and this pain
Is the reason I'm awake
Ain't no soul behind these frames
I'm a shark in a tank
Ain't no soul left alive, you
A bird in my cage, Only burden:
game
My killy got the blicky have you Got no shame
We ain't show no mercy best get In yo lane
Shots hit yo brain got my killy's In The game
And a milly
Fuck the fame
Jordan Hersey in my DMs
Charge it, charge it to the game
Them man there brass, I ain't
Get your bands up and listen to Andrew Tate,
used to get money, stuck in the past
He don't want no smoke, I turn him to ash
Wearing rose gold, this ain't no brass
Run through the pack, flash
Racks
fake shit
I'll expose myself ain't no shame up in my game bitch
It's such a tired game
Will it ever stop?
How will this all play out
Of sight, out of mind now
By now, we should know how to communicate
you were first at bat
But my nigga I hit that last
You ain’t the only fan
Yeah yeah I got that ass
She sent me this for cash
No no
Leave me alone
She
brass band of gratitude
Not quite dormant in my belly
It said so in a human voice
"Bellow forth"
And who among us could ignore such odd
And precise
We notorious for murdering mics, 2 me it's no Biggie
And ain't no Lazy niggas around here all my thugs staying Bizzy
And its Krazy the way the game
Venice took the loot, escaped, in the Coupe
Break bread, with the kiss,
Peniro, sheek loops
Black Rob joined the mob, it ain't no replacin him
Niggaz
Venice took the loot, escaped, in the Coupe
Break bread, with the kiss,
Peniro, sheek loops
Black Rob joined the mob, it ain't no replacin him
Niggaz
Only for the money and the fame
Extra large
It's a shame
Niggas in the rap game
Only for the money and the fame
Paparazzi
I don't need no lights
Made a million off a logo with my thumb up
Y'all just getting in the game, 'cause you butt fuck
Whoa, no shots, no shots, no no (If I sing it's
to the
Billboard, real trap nigga
Got keys like a landlord
Walking round no pistol
Ain’t working that move
Ain’t playing no games
Got shooters on the roof
Shmigo
Ain't no love in Oakland, bitch
Niggas always talkin bout 'I love you'
But ain't no love, bitch
Now it's a shame, I can't be saved by John
, put them bands on your man I ain't playin with em
Take my hands, put 'em all on your body, let a nigga know that you ain't playin with him
Tell me, put
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