Master the Game
It's only one way for you to come up in these streets and you gotta master the game
I come from the bottom was born in the struggle can y'all niggas really relate to the pain
Then I lost my father, I ain't have a dollar, I can't point the finger, its no-one to blame
Had to go run it up, Aint have no option, the money and power it bought me to fame
Cannot be worried bout flexin and flashing when I gotta go and put food on the plate
I'm never thinkin' bout none of this other shit dick up if me and my family ain't ate
Ima keep flippin' the pot like a bakery only way I know how to get the cake
I bring that pack to ya city like I'm on the run, we be moving state to state to state
Whatever I'm on it ain't regular
How my shit flowing ain't regular
The plug never doubt me, he read all about me, and now he keep giving me extras
They see that I'm bout it, fake niggas wan crowd, why they keep tryna get next to us
Only thing I know eat, dodge all the sucker shit, Pacman I leveled up
Worked hard for the place that I got and I been seen that some niggas would change
They propheted that niggas would come for my spot
So I had to show em what gave me my name
I had show em my struggle and pain
I had to show em that we ain't the same
I had to show em the key to success
I had to show em I mastered the game
Worked hard for the place that I got and I been seen that some niggas would change
They propheted that niggas would come for my spot
So I had to show em what gave me my name
I had show em my struggle and pain
I had to show em that we ain't the same
I had to show em the key to success
I had to show em I mastered the game
I had to the master the game
Remember them days I had nothing, no shoulder to cry or complain
A nigga was starving no supper, I came from the struggle and pain
I had to master the game
I had to master the game
Remember them days I had nothing, no shoulder to cry or complain
A niggas was starving no supper, I came from the struggle and pain
I had to master the game
I had to master the game
I'm like raps Ghengis khan
I gotta master this shit like Lebron
I'm a vet in this shit I'm ahead of time
Something like Michael Jordan in his prime
Tony Montana the whole world is mine
Nigga I'm next I ain't standing in line
Droppin bombs on my city like its 85'
I feel like Hova and Drizzy combined
I'm at the top of my game and it got me feeling like Pablo
Young rich real boss niggas most of the niggas that I know
What would you do for this money, I never stop like I'm Wallo
I had to master the game for this shit and now I'm the head honcho
I come from the bottom was born in the struggle can y'all niggas really relate to the pain
Then I lost my father, I ain't have a dollar, I can't point the finger, its no-one to blame
Had to go run it up, Aint have no option, the money and power it bought me to fame
Cannot be worried bout flexin and flashing when I gotta go and put food on the plate
I'm never thinkin' bout none of this other shit dick up if me and my family ain't ate
Ima keep flippin' the pot like a bakery only way I know how to get the cake
I bring that pack to ya city like I'm on the run, we be moving state to state to state
Whatever I'm on it ain't regular
How my shit flowing ain't regular
The plug never doubt me, he read all about me, and now he keep giving me extras
They see that I'm bout it, fake niggas wan crowd, why they keep tryna get next to us
Only thing I know eat, dodge all the sucker shit, Pacman I leveled up
Worked hard for the place that I got and I been seen that some niggas would change
They propheted that niggas would come for my spot
So I had to show em what gave me my name
I had show em my struggle and pain
I had to show em that we ain't the same
I had to show em the key to success
I had to show em I mastered the game
Worked hard for the place that I got and I been seen that some niggas would change
They propheted that niggas would come for my spot
So I had to show em what gave me my name
I had show em my struggle and pain
I had to show em that we ain't the same
I had to show em the key to success
I had to show em I mastered the game
I had to the master the game
Remember them days I had nothing, no shoulder to cry or complain
A nigga was starving no supper, I came from the struggle and pain
I had to master the game
I had to master the game
Remember them days I had nothing, no shoulder to cry or complain
A niggas was starving no supper, I came from the struggle and pain
I had to master the game
I had to master the game
I'm like raps Ghengis khan
I gotta master this shit like Lebron
I'm a vet in this shit I'm ahead of time
Something like Michael Jordan in his prime
Tony Montana the whole world is mine
Nigga I'm next I ain't standing in line
Droppin bombs on my city like its 85'
I feel like Hova and Drizzy combined
I'm at the top of my game and it got me feeling like Pablo
Young rich real boss niggas most of the niggas that I know
What would you do for this money, I never stop like I'm Wallo
I had to master the game for this shit and now I'm the head honcho
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Writer(s): Shawmar Rogers
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