The Game
Lay up when I lay awake
I pray the game my soul to take
I don't pray at all but when i do it's not about basic shit
Highly doubt yo homies know bout flowing on some latent shit
All i'm tryna says that imma stay up on my blatantness
This truth misused is is useful too
I spit this rap shit lost a tooth
I'm outer space right on the moon
I'll take it there your coming too
They like how I'm quick and slick with it
Pouring up drink sip Actavis
Busting through doors we back in biz
Off for the weekend then back to this
Offer her reefer the dope out your sneaker
I meant to deceive you you ain't getting neither
Ain't with the features cuz i'm with this shits way I'm lighting them up I'm delivering Seizures
Offer a tweaker a liter no kilo
To pimp in these streets off a bar in Encino
I rap for the hustlers who get to they bag
I fell out the nest and right into the trap
When I started out had to pour out my heart
Then I poured up the drink made a toast to my mink
Ice in the fridge had to burn down some bridges
I never look back cuz I post in the midst
Handling business I'm leaving no witnesses
Drop off your bitch I leave her to my mistresses
Say she ain't one to be big on appearances
I'm on the tv prolly in the cinema
If she a thotty you know imma finish her
I'm just like Blaine way I make reappearances
I smell like money don't look like businessman
You know I'm moving like I'm with the criminals
Say you miss me but I know I'll be alone again
Popping pills fucking bitches I was born to sin
I know it hurts when you think of me
I got faithful bitches praying to me on they knees
Wanna be the one
Coughing and choking are you having fun
X in your stomach nose on the run
Worried about what you've become
Ain't got no love for the fed
We ship it like Fedex
You fed up with inbreds
dropping it right on they head
this shit really popping
I'm banging the index yeah
I never mind what was said to me
You up in bed pondering about the matrix uh
Rapping so quick like it's 10 of me
Already ran through the bag like i made it
They mad cuz all of us made it
They mad because all of us famous
Used to hit licks and get faded uh
Loaded it up i'm dangerous
Where I'm at its motionless phases emotionless faces
Way I'm popping them I'm painless
And they still tryna rip off the cadence
They really still tryna sell it to Satan
I fuck her still while I'm keeping her waiting
24 mil right underneath the basement
Did it for real bitch I knew I'm the greatest
They knew the deal they just couldn't arrange it
They always tryna play it the safest
Making impressions no camera surveillance
Patient we waited awaiting the statement
I'm bout to turn you to B4 like bingo ya
All of my niggas some dogs u a dingo
Hannibal Lecter you go through the window
Ain't she let you know yet her mother a nympho
I must've relapsed again
Pains no medication could help
These are the cards I've been dealt
Still can't even deal with myself
Say you miss me but I know I'll be alone again
Popping pills fucking bitches I was born to sin
I know it hurts when you think of me
I got faithful bitches praying to me on they knees
Wanna be the one
Coughing and choking are you having fun
X in your stomach nose on the run
Worried about what you've become
Baby don't you worry I still got a little something if you wanna take it there you can feel Your heart rushing
And I stay true to myself no fuck shit and yeah we suffered through it then but now they All loving it
And I don't even wanna know where you been lately
Still some bitter hoes talking that they made me
But I ain't tripping let them talk shit
Spent 46 hundred on my outfit
And I apologize I'm off of the pills girl
I just hope I can still feel
It's been so long since I ever looked back
This time I'm gone girl there's no return
Say you miss me but I know I'll be alone again
Popping pills fucking bitches I was born to sin
I know it hurts when you think of me
I got faithful bitches praying to me on they knees
Wanna be the one
Coughing and choking are you having fun
X in your stomach nose on the run
Worried about what you've become
I pray the game my soul to take
I don't pray at all but when i do it's not about basic shit
Highly doubt yo homies know bout flowing on some latent shit
All i'm tryna says that imma stay up on my blatantness
This truth misused is is useful too
I spit this rap shit lost a tooth
I'm outer space right on the moon
I'll take it there your coming too
They like how I'm quick and slick with it
Pouring up drink sip Actavis
Busting through doors we back in biz
Off for the weekend then back to this
Offer her reefer the dope out your sneaker
I meant to deceive you you ain't getting neither
Ain't with the features cuz i'm with this shits way I'm lighting them up I'm delivering Seizures
Offer a tweaker a liter no kilo
To pimp in these streets off a bar in Encino
I rap for the hustlers who get to they bag
I fell out the nest and right into the trap
When I started out had to pour out my heart
Then I poured up the drink made a toast to my mink
Ice in the fridge had to burn down some bridges
I never look back cuz I post in the midst
Handling business I'm leaving no witnesses
Drop off your bitch I leave her to my mistresses
Say she ain't one to be big on appearances
I'm on the tv prolly in the cinema
If she a thotty you know imma finish her
I'm just like Blaine way I make reappearances
I smell like money don't look like businessman
You know I'm moving like I'm with the criminals
Say you miss me but I know I'll be alone again
Popping pills fucking bitches I was born to sin
I know it hurts when you think of me
I got faithful bitches praying to me on they knees
Wanna be the one
Coughing and choking are you having fun
X in your stomach nose on the run
Worried about what you've become
Ain't got no love for the fed
We ship it like Fedex
You fed up with inbreds
dropping it right on they head
this shit really popping
I'm banging the index yeah
I never mind what was said to me
You up in bed pondering about the matrix uh
Rapping so quick like it's 10 of me
Already ran through the bag like i made it
They mad cuz all of us made it
They mad because all of us famous
Used to hit licks and get faded uh
Loaded it up i'm dangerous
Where I'm at its motionless phases emotionless faces
Way I'm popping them I'm painless
And they still tryna rip off the cadence
They really still tryna sell it to Satan
I fuck her still while I'm keeping her waiting
24 mil right underneath the basement
Did it for real bitch I knew I'm the greatest
They knew the deal they just couldn't arrange it
They always tryna play it the safest
Making impressions no camera surveillance
Patient we waited awaiting the statement
I'm bout to turn you to B4 like bingo ya
All of my niggas some dogs u a dingo
Hannibal Lecter you go through the window
Ain't she let you know yet her mother a nympho
I must've relapsed again
Pains no medication could help
These are the cards I've been dealt
Still can't even deal with myself
Say you miss me but I know I'll be alone again
Popping pills fucking bitches I was born to sin
I know it hurts when you think of me
I got faithful bitches praying to me on they knees
Wanna be the one
Coughing and choking are you having fun
X in your stomach nose on the run
Worried about what you've become
Baby don't you worry I still got a little something if you wanna take it there you can feel Your heart rushing
And I stay true to myself no fuck shit and yeah we suffered through it then but now they All loving it
And I don't even wanna know where you been lately
Still some bitter hoes talking that they made me
But I ain't tripping let them talk shit
Spent 46 hundred on my outfit
And I apologize I'm off of the pills girl
I just hope I can still feel
It's been so long since I ever looked back
This time I'm gone girl there's no return
Say you miss me but I know I'll be alone again
Popping pills fucking bitches I was born to sin
I know it hurts when you think of me
I got faithful bitches praying to me on they knees
Wanna be the one
Coughing and choking are you having fun
X in your stomach nose on the run
Worried about what you've become
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Writer(s): Ilya Borukhov
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