Lyrics:
know yo' man is fee-ble
It's Cease Degenaro, you know how we do
My game is tight, we do the same every night
I'm smooth as the words that come from Frank
Hopped in the Granada, he's impressed by the beat I got
His name is "hay-zoos" but his pimp name is "gee-zus"
Slapped a hoe to pieces with his plastic
stuck in the mud it's so hard to feel lifted
Wasn't born into wealth so thank God I was gifted (Thank God)
Grabbed the game by the stick and that shit it
So they looking for me they don't know
I'm waiting on them
Right here, I'ma sit by the window
See they gonna have to get me
Yeah, they gonna have
like I'm TD jakes
Tell the bartender
Bartender send over the hard liquor
Money like a poker parade, not a card with us
Handshakin', fan basin'
Hosted by
Mirror mirror on the wall but I see the truth
I'm player babe by far, but ain't no G'n you
Ion normally beer drink, but I need a brew
I thought you
wet
From the best turned vet
Learned to speak direct
My games jumpin'
We all had out days of barkin'
You could tell niggas styles by they ways
and turn our cursive like
A game of quidditch with an animal
We lost you but we got you back
By gradually holding this fort down
Annual, continuous, heads
passed his ass
I looked over, caught the shine from the rim of the rover
You know his next move (*police siren*) pull it over
I pulls over
the rova, the k is on my shoulder
Pop your bitch ass, then I go and smoke it over
Niggas gettin' older, but thugs is comin younger
So just in case you wonder,
your games
Backfired at you when you broke all the rules
You played yourself
That now my love is coming back to you, oh
Go lie somewhere else
I
and the man plays games
Dogged by the hippies, dope smokin' critics
You blame it on the soldier, but your government did it
My national anthem
My national
at any cost
'Cause if you don't, boy, you might get bossed and tossed
By a sucker who claims he got more game than you
Bein' true is what you oughta do
at any cost
'Cause if you don't, boy, you might get bossed and tossed
By a sucker who claims he got more game than you
Bein' true is what you oughta do
lights out like this is all that I have
Cuz it is, who be giving all I give
I be listening to other rappin like aye boy y'all mid
I got way too much
you're holding on inside by just a Needle and a thread
The only way we'll make it out is if you grind and make your bread
Let the darkness take you over
Baby gurl I just want to get you
So baby kome over my brib
So I could show you how it is
Baby gurl I just wanna kiss you
So baby come over my brib so
Yo, this is personal
I just say what I want, there's no rehearsal
It's just me and my little circle
We constantly jumping over hurdles
I be making
and crossing 't's
Just stay your ass over there just don't crawl to me
What kind of game are you playing what's your agenda
I'm playing chess we're not playing
like a game of tag and bro that's not it
Flows is sick, more clothes and kicks
I suggest you put checks over chicks (Who you wit)
Hoes will trip, more
nigga I can't sell my soul
Been under da pressure nah I just won't fold
The game is to be sold nigga not be told
Learn from a nigga I can put you
through the hardest shit
All I know is trap Fish Scales water and shrimps
Them Poboys eating now Got bread eh eh
I'm too over there head Jumpin over the rim
a choice to pay a pimp or pay a lawyer
Stayin triv, or stayin loyal, never judg them by its cover
On your ass, will never let up, fight until the case is
gutter where you from
Here its life by the second
This is everything wrong
This is not your beef on the block
No its not that simple
Here its more
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