Married to the Game

Uh kitchen see the kitchen ain’t about What I’m doing presently It’s about what we ain’t doing presently So I’m just trying to remind Young Goddess the hustle y’all welcome I’m just married to the street Chasing dollar and a dream Can’t nothing hit the bossman Same shit different story Either get rich or get a coffin I’m just chasing my dream I Did it for my team i did made some profit's Can’t take nothing from me Either get rich or get a coffin You see we grew up kind of optionless Stomach touching and we only had A pot to piss came up fast cause I hardly See my pops and shit Started with a thirst in the first To cop the hottest kicks Ten grams with my man we was choppin it Cook it soft let it harden On some rocker shit Like a nine to five it’s a job You hit the block in shifts And move smart you watch the cops So they stop and frisk Shit now they see the trapper When you stop the whip Way before the champagne and helicopter list It was one million two Million three million four Poppin the blue prim while we Was dealing out the store Now I’m conversating with the Dealer on the floor Like I rape a suicide you could Kill him with the jaws Drinking the drug I’m trying to Catch me a vibe the way I be feeling they Never catch me alive Houses on the water with the jet-skis outside Member they was in the building But they left me outside Cook coke with ammonia yeah disinfect It broke a few pots Until I finally got this shit perfected And where my wrist reflected Feel a cold chill But this chill Cause that’s just my necklace Shit I’m just fronting the way out of line I bought a new watch just in Case I’m way out of time I’m just married to the street Chasing dollar and a dream Can’t nothing hit the bossman Same shit different story Either get rich or get a coffin I’m just chasing my dream I Did it for my team i did made some profit's Can’t take nothing from me Either get rich or get a coffin We was nggas with hammers without A shit to give And thats a good explanation for All the shit we did Kitchen vision clear Scottie Pippens all My bitch can get This chicken head keep grinding and fck Around get a breakfast yeah And then out the back block trying To rap hittin crack spots Might setup to get caught they won’t Give him no last shot If you ain’t trying to hustle my Ngga we gotta master plan Cause being broke is shit that make You feel like half a man Oh no if it’s the henny and Capsules I’m off a half It’s trippin off the set kind of dangerous I got to stack some bands I know if Dirk was here he have a Plan how t to do it different It’s learn to make the same mistakes It got me moving different I’m fully loaded these hammers ain’t Trying to lose my nggas Put the game back together a Couple screws was missing If I don’t make it fck it I’m a die here Cause I bang cause I thug cause I ride here I’m just married to the street Chasing dollar and a dream Can’t nothing hit the bossman Same shit different story Either get rich or get a coffin I’m just chasing my dream I Did it for my team i did made some profit's Can’t take nothing from me Either get rich or get a coffin Sever we start stupid system in the back That was '03 we made a Quarter million off of crack Beepers on site we kept it glizzy in the back (They know me) Ten ninety Young bishop with the strap Die Hard no Bruce Willis I’m in The store reenacting the old quilis Crack baby era number spots In the dope blocks Boy george stamp on any dog I got the strip hot Take me through my hood it’s Like I rap warfare fck a health care These bitches concerned with welfare Government assistance wasn’t doin too much Really paid a lobby sick shot Til the sun came up In my era no IG now I do see Dreaming trying to stack for the M3 I used to be really post up on the Strip made him get used to me Red showed me how to cook Up and it was history I’m just married to the street Chasing dollar and a dream Can’t nothing hit the bossman Same shit different story Either get rich or get a coffin I’m just chasing my dream I Did it for my team i did made some profit's Can’t take nothing from me Either get rich or get a coffin We need a decision to turn our Will and our lives over To the care Of a higher Power as we understood him