Lyrics:
gave up the game for his faith
I feel like I'm caged in these chains and restraints
Grimmin' every stranger in the place while I gaze into space
happen
I don't know
Listen to this album, that's a no
I'm just talking now
Ranting off this track like I'm f-wording doing now
can't never leave da game
No matter how many time I go to jail
I can't never leave da game
No many how many times I f*** up
I can't never leave da
hopers y'all just small talkers
Y'all could risk gettin cut off like nick-a-bokers
Albums flop, y'all better off playin soccer
Misdeameanor, my deaeanor
Aye, if you know my real name, you know why this collab is... crazy
Love it
Let's rap
Back in December I dropped a preface for the album
Stars
the notion
Love is a game
Did you imagine his emotion
Everybody plays it the same
Ever was the kind t' go f'coolin'
It's a game - why' play by the rules
Street[Every Street]
But Da f---n' Narcotics Say I Got Death On Me
Niggas They Try To Rebel Me[Shiid]
But it's Motivation
Ima Keep Gettin' Money
Gon' Soulja Hate
grooving, on the way
No way to remove them
We constantly improving, yeah
Through rejuvenation
I said juveniles run the nation, come now
Fuck your occupation
game time in the city that's how we do it
Whippin' these scats and cats, we outside with the bros this life a movie
Throw up them sixes
If you f*ck with
Uh
1st & (1st &) 15th (15th)
Woah, uh!
Lupe Fiasco's Food & Liquor
Is lovingly, hand-crafted and done
By the good folks, at 1st & 15th, yeah!
We got London on da Track
Drop top, wop
If Young Metro don't trust you, I'm gon' shoot you
Cartier frames, call me four eyes
Still can cook
game
I done came from James Holmes my nigga
To Blaxuede and it's like that
W Wha, Wha, Wha w Wha, Wha, Wha
W Wha, Wha, Wha w Wha, Wha, Wha
We bring da
had to stop her like a drake album ima drop her
These people be playing these games
I don’t even mess with these lames
Little boys getting small change
lord for givin' me wind beneath my wingz
When the miracle spittin there shall be no witnesses to da pain
And my ignorance, I charge to da game
So
bounce with her, puff a ounce with her, not wise, not with
Papi chill, get sloppy, get killed by
Blood streams the guillotine f'real, yeah
Pop bottles
files
Got these phony's actin childish like a class of juveniles
Christiano Ronaldo by the way that I'm kickin' it
Giuiliano Amato I ain't runnin' I'm
hittin' harder than Creed
Who fuckin' with me nigga, no one ask Alicia Keys
Play games, pull up like Need for Speed (Skrrt)
You'll see this center shoot,
who's playin'
This new album produced by Swizz Beats, Pharrell, and Timbaland
Correction again, this album is executive produced by the Dragon, Pharrell
and they swole
Drip out da bag this s*** ain't in the stores
Gotta keep me a blick incase a n**** approach
Put myself in the game I'm the mf coach
B****
YBM on the beat
Mr. Enjoy da Money
欢迎加入我的role playing game
Welcome to my role playing game
关掉保险 枪口对外 bang bang
Turn off the safety, point the gun,
Part, das war's mit mei'm Game (ah)
Ich hate mehr als Sido auf „Ich hasse dich“, ihr habt mich so gemacht
Es ging bergab, doch ich steh wieder auf,
And the swallow game major
These cowards ain't gangsta, they tellin you lies by sellin you dreams
And they ain't fill ins, they fiends
Plus they rat, and it's too
away
But this game I play ain't no
Way to fix it it's inevitable
Bills gotta get paid, kids gotta eat
Live by the chopper laws die by the streets
Fuck
when the dope game got dangerous
In my interviews talking plug talk
On my last album I explained it (I explained it)
With a fork telling you let
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