Lyrics:
in my mama yard, sittin' on E's
I'm bout this fee, I'm bout this fee
Just know what's free
You were born with a silver spoon in your mouth so don't
I know that the clubs
Are weapons of war
I know that diamonds
Mean money for this art
But that's not the shape of my heart
I've always played
Change my mind
Change my mind
Change my mind
This a game of mind
This a game of mind
This is game of mind
CEO
I pray to God I can climb to the top
momma, she don't have to work no mo'
I pay the bills by the flow from the studio
And I was out in the game by old players and G's
Hollerin 50
know I'ma finish
I'm crazy I'ma check into clinical
Clinical with cynical illness
I'm startin' this is just the beginnin'
'Cause every minute I'm growin'
stereo,
About the pimping game, that you should know.
But if you don't, it's alright.
'Cause I'll be spittin' this game to you all damn night.
When I
All I'm tryin' to do is keep my pockets fat
With this pimp game, and these funky beats
Now here's a little story from the Oakland streets
You see,
paint Benz's
I've run all this game that the hustlers pop
Spittin enough game to keep a notch on the jock
Now the game's the same, but the players
dress
Give me the motive, they know I'ma show up
And feelin' me make 'em like you less
In this industry, all I see is pussies and
Dickheads like group sex
to be this way to be this way
I don't know, I don't know, but I'll
Probably be this way 'til my dying day
I don't know why I'm so
I'm so cold, mean
supposed to be played
No time for haters, gotta make that paper
Uh, joint rolled, cup filled
No luck, just skill
Homie I prayed for this, gotta work
'ma Let 'em know I got the skill
Cooking game serve 'em full meals
I can be The Best that's how I feel
Around the world I say so I will
I'ma Let 'em know I
But you just had me playing games
Had me playing games
Said I can't keep playing this game
I know it's a shame
That you had me playing games
Had me
Ay, yeah
If it's gonna be you, it's gotta be right
No time for games, it's gotta be tight
I just want this thing to be special, special
If it's
Know your chances is thin
These cats lost before they even begin
Take the L then run it back again
But why play a game that you not gon' win
I
a lame
I got game for a lame
I got game for a lame
I'm finally at that light, my life flash 'fore my eyes
Is this what they talkin' 'bout? One day you'll
(Chorus)
I play the game by the G code,
Play the game by the G code,
Being real is all that i know
I live my life by the V code
Live my life by
game, right this second
(No More) waiting by the phone all day
Don't give a damn 'bout the time you waste
(No more) The dumbest look on my face
Can't
Every level that I crossed in this game like state lines
It was visionary, either I'm genius or you niggas scary
Maybe it's both and this balance I
to play this game with you]
But don't be no fool [Yes, I do]
You've gotta play by my rules
Girl, I hope you do stay
So we can play this little game we
a piece now
Made over fo' hundred million and change
Still kept it real, never disrespected the game
And y'all niggaz know how I, love Atlanta
But it's mo'
in the back of a car
Game on
Yesterday I've been feeling a little down
Why me? Oh why me?
You'll know that I'm always standing by my side
Why me? Oh
(Ooh ooh)
They know who we are by now
They know who we are
Champion, the champion (champion, champion)
Yeah, okay, we made it to America
I remember when
knows how I feel
Good God Almighty
That stuff ain't real
No but that ain't your game, it ain't even your race
You can't hear your name, you can't
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