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thinking the same
Don't hate the playa' just hate on the game
We quick put your face in a frame your body exposed make him drip like the rain
Pimp in

right and when it's wrong

Heartaches and trouble you know I had my share
Played the game and lost guess I was´nt really there
Well maybe I knew I was

Every day it's a mind game
To the point it's unpredictable
Gotta stay sharp at all times
Can't let your guard down
Not even a little
Gotta be

Proving them wrong, you know that I gotta
This is the start of my saga
I pull up on her, her head game is baka
She itty-bitty like a Miata
You know

Η αλήθεια πονάει και όταν θα έρθεις για να την βρεις εκεί θα είμαι stand by
Χάθηκε ο όρος της γειτονιάς
Γλύκα τα φράγκα και τα μουνιά άλλο ο gay άλλο

I was aimless
I was rambling
Through the canyons of my mind
Searching for lost times

I was lonely
I was haunted
By pictures of those years
They

Told you we don't get no sleep. We Staying up
Lost her spirit to the game, it's in her cup
Cutting right through all these bitches like double ups

Sunday morning, nine am
I'm ready for the game
The Cowboys, ten and three
Against the Jaguars, five and eight
Last week we'd almost lost
I hoped

U see judgment has arrived
Responsibility is in there eyes
They’ve been fucking the game for too long. I'm Ivan Drago to the skies
Blow up ur Apollo

Without love
Without love
Without love

I played the game of life and had a ball
Crazy of me to think I had it all
But it doesn't matter anymore

Total Way
Ты проебал свой flow теперь ты over game
Acapella by rxzye
Я спрошу всех сук
кто ты они кричат - No Name
Я Ренгоку Кёджиро мой Ничирин make

but I do it so well
I'm half the reason these games even sell
Don't call me evil, I'm just out for myself!

"Don't get me started on Sonic
That hedgehog

This is my game, this is my bible, this is my patience
This is my baby, these are my vitals, this is the case
This is my spaceship, look at the tide

filler

Sorry, couldn’t hear you over all
The money that I saved
While you buy any sports game every
Single year it’s the same
Now you bout to get served

game
I might just spit game I might just get famous
Drift the Benz coupe driving real brainless
Tint the windows no one can save us
I smoke on weed so I

a god, and have godlike ambition
You don't have drive, and that's by your own admission

God, It's a fucking shame
Got no talent, but you wanna run

Live in your feelings
And die by the feeling
I gotta go
Showing no emotion baby I'm cold
I
Learned from the game
Filter the fake
Ain't taking no breaks

So be yourself man
And just keep that in your mind
Scarface I'm killing it
Death race I'm winning it
Mistakes I'm making it
And this game we running it

Game was over, now is open
Light came in, songs came out
You saw me, lost then found

How could I tell?
There's a picture in this mind, you stay here

live
Off what I ink while
The poetic penpal most down with the locale
I’m for this game like
As of right now, I’m tellin’ emcees to hush
You talkin’ too

with a bottle
Couldn’t knock me out?!
Ima 5’8 gameboy Icey watch
REUP still hanging form my chain boy
White sweater no blood stains boy game over
I

quick with it
Laying down on the back end so me
And my niggas could rip it
But by then, we broke up
Reality hit and I woke up
Each and every day
I take

when she hit her first lick
I was standing by the car
We was stealing the shit
I never had a down girl like this before
But bitches play games and
You

and gettin' riches
What the fuck you think a trick is, nigga?
Nigga is thinkin with his dick
And then get tricked out all his
Riches by a - BITCH!
I'm here