Game of Life

Life's a game bitch I'm tryna win
You see with his bitch I want a bag shidd he can hit the skins
I keep it reall you niggas all pretend

Nigga swear that he big dawg
Go tell Clifford catch him slipping knock his shit off
Chris Paul stand behind the line tryna drop this 3 ball
Mob boss give my shooters a look nigga ion need to kall
Shiiidddd
Mama left the V I had to go trap it out
Shiiidddd head first nigga ain't no backing out
Beast mode & he disrespect and we gone pack him out
Pull up to his house his mama screaming now what's that about
Shiiidddd
I just want the money til I got it all
Trap nigga from ism go against it nigga not at all
Down in Memphis bitch the killers all of yada dawgs
Lul niggas get killed all in they dreams nigga that's nodding off
Shiiidddd
Kall his baby mama tell her top it off
Already told me you ain't gangster nigga knock it off
Talking outside yo neck outside yo neck bitch then it's poppin off
Body in the trunk we on yo head a pack of Tylenol
Lost so many niggas I get high so I can brush it off
I can't even lie the ones who took em sholl ain't tough at all
Gang gang pulling up with Jordan's tryna dust Em off
Bad bitch look like jada Pinkett smith ready to set it off nigga
In that water with the sharks and you can't swim at all
Told mama fawk job I can't be broke at all
I just want the money bitch the money and I want it all
Act like Iss a problem I bet tommy get yo problem solved nigga
Tell you lil bit bout this Memphis shit
Before I hit the 9th I rode my bike with a extension clip
Both my uncles blooded mama tied in with the kitchen crips
I start skipping school to sell my rocks fuck that detention shit bitch
Nigga swear he ups but ain't sending shit
Meanwhile My plug still reminisce about how business went Nigga
USPS verified I'm really in the mix
And plus I send the Bitch you couldn't send to go and get the fifth
Shiiidddd
Hating me nigga that's ridiculous
Im just street nigga
Murderville but on some Memphis shit
Trap nigga That mean I sold dope before I sent a bitch
You know lul yada played it how it go I couldn't rewrite the script
Shiiidddd
Life's a game I'm just tryna win, shiiiidddd
I'm in the field you sitting on the bench
G before the P so play me pussy you know what it is
He gone find himself inside a sewer that's a world of shit
Psychopathic
Please don't make me flip and hit this kill switch
Fuckin round with them suckers be them niggas you gone get killed with
Niggas be talking bout choppers we be really in the field with
Spill shit
Nigga keep talking stupid we gone drill shit
Narcissistic schizophrenic ion feel shiiidddd
Probably set up yo brother he got that money we got them kill sticks
Beast mode tatted up on my Draco cause it's real shit
Living life by the gun so when i die the homies gone deal with it Nigga
I'm in that jungle niggas on Twitter
Niggas watch movies they don't know nothing bout no killers
Shiiidddd
Fell in a cage full of Gorrilas
In a city we don't catch fades we give hand shakes & then go kill him
Snatch his bitch make her run plays get in this rental
You know any bitch Fuckin with Yada got some potential
Shiiidddd
We could be great it could be simple
But if you aint bout that cake hoe wtf is wrong with yo mental?
Shiiidddd
Life's a game I'm just tryna win
punching for this bag kall me flying fist
Cookie man shiiiidddd got cookie monies what you tryna spend
But you see me with yo bitch she ain't my Nok you know what time it is Nigga

Life's a game I'm just tryna win
Punch for this bag kall me flying fist
Life's a game I'm just tryna win
You see with his bitch I want a bag shidd he can hit the skins



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Writer(s): Rainey Hardin
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