Life Is A Game

Young fly nigga from the North, hey, up in the hooptie, hope you feel the bass
Say a semi-automatic put a pussy in his place
But I don't condone the violence, silence
All I'm ever getting from the bloggers, hoggers
Of people trying to make their progress
Man fuck a show, I ain't hocking tickets
Watch me build a buzz, and grow in independence
New four door, hey, you go for the Lambo and the Porsche, lame
Got me shaking Scott Storch, damn, didn't mean to come off like an asshole
Say we moving with a force, mane, only see my name on court claims
Balling on a bitch, bang, Zion Williamson, dunking in Timbs

You know it's something that I've been thinking about for a long time
Thinking 'bout it for a long time
You know it's something that I've been thinking about for a long time
Thinking 'bout it for a long time

Fame and success will you ever truly be mine
Always thought I was destined to be shining
But I know everyone else has an agenda so, lay it down, let it go

Too smart for you bitches baby, you a skin condition, got me itching crazy
The average person stuck up in a cycle, how these hood rappers getting giant rifles
When you gon' give me the fuel, when you gon' let it all burn
Set aside, stand stern, we just watching the world turn
Cynically sick of it, using big words, ya'll could eat a dick
All yellow chrome canary, drive that over to your mothers
Be your roommate for a summer
Yeah, yeah, I don't need a punchline, ya'll ain't paying for my good time
Used to be called Lil Dime, now I'm known as TREY CHOPS

You know it's something that I've been thinking about for a long time
Thinking 'bout it for a long time
You know it's something that I've been thinking about for a long time
Thinking 'bout it for a long time

Fame and success will you ever truly be mine
Always thought I was destined to be shining
But I know everyone else has an agenda so, lay it down, let it go



Credits
Writer(s): Trey Charles
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