Search results for 'still up in the game by k dubb' Page #1,926

touch it
I'll be damn I'm in the game
But im balling on a budget
Gold digging ass women
Keep telling me they love me
All they get is sex and convo
Then I

mental
You tried to put me into a mold
Like a stencil
I think you're here forever
You're only a rental
Brought up by a figure
That was not parental

your politics and point of views/ The stereotypes and that pile of sh*t you put on the news/Before you judge us come walk around up in our shoes/Applying

of us
Catchin up 2 warn those ahead of us
champions in the game dat has neva loss
Move back its the wolf pack owww 

Stop Drop n Roll
Early in

losing the game
Now everyone know my name
Was losing myself
Chasing you wasn't no help
But brace it, my failures in hell
My homies'll slide
I got 'em right

I'll be the bane
The come up is hard
But I'm still on stage
Cause I see myself
Up there with the greats
Go clubbing with Drake
Or get high with Jay
Siek

a bump
We never put up a front
Think I was born in the Sun, uh
Told you the truth, I feel chosen
I'm on this beat with my brother
Pass it to bro if he open

It's that tuxedo music
Yeah

Got the tuxedo hanging in the closet steady waiting
For the day we make a toast to the better days
and how I'm finna let

a snake and a rat, if you seeing the trap, and still taking the bait (Yeah)
If we going too fast, know you running with Trey, gotta keep up the Pace (Okay)

me
Thirty hour week, still got straight A's
Polo my shirt with the old plain jane
Everything real, except my chain
I put in the time, put respect on my

loved ones in the ground
Shed so many tears for my people
Dead and gone
And bled thru many years
Still the pain linger my soul
And I lost to many women

"no ball games"
I hid eighths in the door frames
'Cause I was fed up of the poor games
And Mummy smiled when she seen
Me on the TV now but I'm just

soaring like a plane
You think that this a game
But my fans are out there swaying
And the haters are still paying
Tuning in like every day
Got nothing left

and I ain't gon
Uh uhn
I been puttin on for where I came from
Stayin down til da bank come uhn
Look
Roll up a blunt, soak it in Bumbu
Roll it in memory

growing up
Trauma the reason I woke up, I noticed it when I was young
I'm ready for change but I'm still reminiscing the day of progression
The memories

quickness.
Imma grind my way out,
‘Cause I’m still in the trenches. (Yeah)
You get it, let’s get it,
Let’s handle this business. (Handle this business)
I think

and they still suck 
I guess that’s what happens when you give babies a thumbs up 

Racism stories we are to be blamed they don’t know our part 
Life is

investment, I did gymnastics
I feel fantastic, I did em' nasty
I bodied my goals, I built em' caskets
Still in the Jack, we building a village that they

Nyjah on the skateboard
Skatin' down the rail like I'm, in the, X Games
Man, I'm like Tony Hawk, original Birdman
Keepin' it fly, 900
I ain't payin' no

crimes
With the way I’m killing time with your life
Won’t you let the game changers do the fucking thing
I’m still going, won’t you fill me up another tank

my verses Everytime I preach.
I'm a student of the game but still I got a something to teach.
I got visions of myself performing shows right

game
I wish that I could feel you in my arms tonight
I wish that I could hold you when you're not uptight
I wish that you could see that both of us have

don't even know your name

I wish that I could venture into sleepwalks that you take
In your shiny robes of satin beneath the stars out by the lake
But

this man
This ain't no religious thing- an no game that I'm playin'
You see me up in these streets - you goin' see what I'm sayin'
I'm tellin' you man
I