Lyrics:
I fucked his bitch because he was hatin' on the d low
I played the bitch like a game, didn't need no cheat code
That nigga losin' his brain about
knows my name
Jukebox in the corner playing Wicked Game with you
Got a table for two in the low light
Just me and you, it's a slow night blue
You can't save this game yeah it's way too late
Too many lames tryn ride the wave
Too many rappers acting fake
You're not about that life why you act
(damn)
Judgmental cause you studied J (huh)
You was a fan of the game
So you studied greats (Yea)
A class nerd
Extra credit
Shit you studied tapes (get it)
Feels like another good afternoon in june,
Anime, and games stacked all over the damn room,
She asked where I'm going, I told her "I'll be back soon"
us two
Boy I don't know what to do
Want you on my main line
And I ain't talking about no FaceTime
We've been playing games
We've been running 'round in
Rap game ka mein gem tabhi strong mera pen game
Mera kaam itna hard tabhi kiyeh mene fan gain
Hope apno se mile mujhe bohot
Dope gane karo back
I got my introduction to this game off of 3.5
I was just a youngin hustlin tryna figure out how to survive
Aye 28 grams watch me break it all down
broken-down town it's a never-ending game
The streets are empty echoes of the past
Good intentions never seem to last
The dreamers and doers they find their way
Beneath the noise, a little boy out in the world.
A little girl playing children's games.
Grown up ways lead my heart away.
Why do we stay
Mmmmm
Ohh ohh
Ah yea
Ah ah yea
[Verse 1:]
Somebody told me once that pain is a game we all gotta play.
Then why am I in overtime and sudden death
reside
The first five minutes for the fifteen of fame
Five seconds 'fore you're saying my name
I'm deadly sharpshooting the game
Gonna hit you and this
Remember he, used to push the champagne Range (I remember that)
Silly cat, all suede in the rain
Swear he put the G in Game, had the Gucci frame
before Dana
trick
You bitch that asked me
We don't play wit me game that be remaining mine and little man ran
To disaster, wish I asked him
And I popped up
changes, the more it stays the same
And the hand just re-arranges the players in the game
Oh, I had a dream
It seemed I stood alone
And the veil of all
"critics."
They are offended by the outright
Antics of the
Maddened.
They prefer their poesy to be
Secretive
Soft and
Nearly
Indecipherable.
Their game has
in your poison sea
It's us and them
It's me and you
It's guessing games
It's what to do
Exactly like you said to me
Things ain't like
say hello
What will be they say will be
But I'm for you and you're for me
Evolution insane
And we go on and play the game
Take me high, take me
So if you feel the same
You're tired of playing games
Then try to understand
That I'm not that kind of man
A lot of people take their loving too
Hook
U can't use my name for no fame u a lame boy
PS4 bitch I'm havin Gameboy Nintendo Gameboy
I got plenty freak hoes playboy
U ain't gettin no
hung musty
The travel posters were flapping in the wind
So we moved through the dust and gloom
Playing waiting games in the waiting-room
Lay our
I'm the plug to my fate and I know that
Like that game console I control that
No more six nine aint nobody trollin
Millionaire before the rap game you
Im trying to make something out of nothing
Get my street game on and become something
All it takes is preparation plus some etiquettes
To know where
Know when times get rough
I'ma see better days
And when the game start to change
I'ma see better plays
Through the pain, storm and rain
I'ma receive
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