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I don't know know it's a cold game
That's real
I don't know it's a cold game
That's real

Why this game so cold I swear it's getting old
First he was the homie then he told sent cuz up
Niggas swear they love you shit they don't love nothing
Soon as he get the chance he a cross you over money
Why I have to move white at a young age
Why my cousin have to lose his life at a young age
I love you Mr. Lee I can't ever say it enough
Do all you want for people it never be enough
See you up they want to beam you up
Ya old foes and ya new foes teaming up, cold game
Why do somebody wrong that been good to you
You burnt ya bridges but a that was good looking
Still pushing I ain't worried no assumption
Grandpa was a kingpin but that's another subject
You can have it all still you can leave with nothing
Do what you do but make sure leave ya kids with something & that's real

I don't know know it's a cold game
That's real
I don't know it's a cold game
That's real

Why my friend turn opposition man listen
Same one you broke bread, split a sandwich with them
One thing I learned hold ya own can't count on niggas
They set you up for let down every time
Writing bars since 12 and meant every line
Clarity is in me you gotta let me shine
Regardless they gone respect me and respect my grind
Been through it all but yet I stood the test of time
Feeling like I'm running out of time
They say we living on borrowed time
Expensive timepiece can't even fix that for ya
Say you a big fish Ds out fishing for ya
Reel you in give you ten didn't think twice
Went home in a benz ate dinner with his wife
Took alot of L's but still I'm a win at life
One shot to get it right you can't do it twice and that's real

I don't know it's a cold game
That's real
I don't know it's a cold game
That's real



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Writer(s): Charvez Johnson
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