Game Tight
Ka-Flame Speaks
Hit me on my cell, I can get it back, the same night
Got it for the low, know that they ain't got the same price
Hustling and striving, I know, what that pain's like
No matter what you do homie, gotta keep ya game tight
Gotta keep ya game tight, gotta keep ya game tight
Damn right bitch, gotta keep ya game tight
Gotta keep ya game tight, gotta keep ya game tight
Damn right bitch, (gotta keep ya game tight)
Can't compare me, to these rappers, they the lame type
Bet they punching in again, on something, they ain't write
Remember, I was doing that, back in '02
But these young niggas, acting like, it's so new
52 albums, real talk, I can show you
Know I paid my dues, hell nah, I don't owe you
Told you, keep ya game tight, but it came a'loose
Say they want a war, when it start, they wanna claim a truce
Cannot hit me, with the same excuse
Know how much I charge, play ya part, know I ain't produce
No weak shit, say they want that, street shit
12 bars of hard, you can label this a cheap fix, bitch
Hit me on my cell, I can get it back, the same night
Got it for the low, know that they ain't got the same price
Hustling and striving, I know, what that pain's like
No matter what you do homie, gotta keep ya game tight
Gotta keep ya game tight, gotta keep ya game tight
Damn right bitch, gotta keep ya game tight
Gotta keep ya game tight, gotta keep ya game tight
Damn right bitch, (gotta keep ya game tight)
They chasing clout, chasing fame, (fuck that small talk)
Sleeping on the Flame, (well that's yall loss)
Missing out on game, (now that's yall fault)
Hoping that I fall, what a shame, that's what yall thought?
When yo own dame, say you lame, and that yall soft
They see me logged in, that's when they logged off
Cause they scared to take an "L" they can tell
Raising hell, making mail, I excel
But they thinking, they prevailed?
Just a major fail, got them sick, looking pale
I didn't have to play with scales, fire beats, what I sale
After green, call it Kale, some dead, or in jail
If you're free, then that mean
Yeen get caught up, in that spell
Hit me on my cell, I can get it back, the same night
Got it for the low, know that they ain't got the same price
Hustling and striving, I know, what that pain's like
No matter what you do homie, gotta keep ya game tight
Gotta keep ya game tight, gotta keep ya game tight
Damn right bitch, gotta keep ya game tight
Gotta keep ya game tight, gotta keep ya game tight
Damn right bitch, (gotta keep ya game tight)
Ka-Flame Speaks
Hit me on my cell, I can get it back, the same night
Got it for the low, know that they ain't got the same price
Hustling and striving, I know, what that pain's like
No matter what you do homie, gotta keep ya game tight
Gotta keep ya game tight, gotta keep ya game tight
Damn right bitch, gotta keep ya game tight
Gotta keep ya game tight, gotta keep ya game tight
Damn right bitch, (gotta keep ya game tight)
Can't compare me, to these rappers, they the lame type
Bet they punching in again, on something, they ain't write
Remember, I was doing that, back in '02
But these young niggas, acting like, it's so new
52 albums, real talk, I can show you
Know I paid my dues, hell nah, I don't owe you
Told you, keep ya game tight, but it came a'loose
Say they want a war, when it start, they wanna claim a truce
Cannot hit me, with the same excuse
Know how much I charge, play ya part, know I ain't produce
No weak shit, say they want that, street shit
12 bars of hard, you can label this a cheap fix, bitch
Hit me on my cell, I can get it back, the same night
Got it for the low, know that they ain't got the same price
Hustling and striving, I know, what that pain's like
No matter what you do homie, gotta keep ya game tight
Gotta keep ya game tight, gotta keep ya game tight
Damn right bitch, gotta keep ya game tight
Gotta keep ya game tight, gotta keep ya game tight
Damn right bitch, (gotta keep ya game tight)
They chasing clout, chasing fame, (fuck that small talk)
Sleeping on the Flame, (well that's yall loss)
Missing out on game, (now that's yall fault)
Hoping that I fall, what a shame, that's what yall thought?
When yo own dame, say you lame, and that yall soft
They see me logged in, that's when they logged off
Cause they scared to take an "L" they can tell
Raising hell, making mail, I excel
But they thinking, they prevailed?
Just a major fail, got them sick, looking pale
I didn't have to play with scales, fire beats, what I sale
After green, call it Kale, some dead, or in jail
If you're free, then that mean
Yeen get caught up, in that spell
Hit me on my cell, I can get it back, the same night
Got it for the low, know that they ain't got the same price
Hustling and striving, I know, what that pain's like
No matter what you do homie, gotta keep ya game tight
Gotta keep ya game tight, gotta keep ya game tight
Damn right bitch, gotta keep ya game tight
Gotta keep ya game tight, gotta keep ya game tight
Damn right bitch, (gotta keep ya game tight)
Ka-Flame Speaks
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Writer(s): Michael Octavious Parker
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