What a Game
Sometimes you gon stand tall and sometimes you gon lose yo balance (stay up)
These people y'all bout change but they ain't gon do shit about it (aw naw)
All these hoes wanna be models cuz they ain't got no talent (so sad)
And these niggas 30 plus still out here hustling for outfits
What a game - yea ee yea
What a game we play
What a game we play
What a game we play... yah yah yah yah yah
Man I done did it - every day I go and get it
Spent too many times doing the same shit - switch it up do something different
Most of you niggas be suspect (suspect) - bitches they acting like niggas
Hittin yo ho wasn't part of my vision - man I just happened to hit her (hit her)
Lost a thousand made it back my money I don't play wit that
Only cash in hand transactions I don't do I'll pay you backs
It take you a week to run through a zip I can't wait for that
I fucked a couple ugly hoes but pussy has no face attached
Keep flipping them digits - little bitch stay out my business
They stuck in the game don't know what to do wit show you how to take off stack up a million
Sitting so high now ya seat is the ceilin - sitting so high now ya seat is the ceilin
The haters can't see you but they still in they feelings really wanna be you cuz they know a nigga winnin
If I got money - you got it if you my homie
If he don't fuck witchu he gon say I ain't got it on me
She don't love me if she did she would've wrote me
I owe you nothing - I ran it up on my lonely
Sometimes you gon stand tall and sometimes you gon lose yo balance (stay up)
These people y'all bout change but they ain't gon do shit about it (aw naw)
All these hoes wanna be models cuz they ain't got no talent (so sad)
And these niggas 30 plus still out here hustling for outfits
What a game - yea ee yea
What a game we play
What a game we play
What a game we play... yah yah yah yah yah
Same niggas that say they real be the same ain't about that
Same bitches that say they gotchu ah see you go without that
Same hoes getting pregnant on purpose by niggas wit dough
The same hoes getting abortions if knocked by niggas that's broke
Same ones that say they love ya they set yo ass on fire
Same ones that swear they telling you the truth knowing they lying
Same mufuckaz who speak on politics and the madness
Should shut the fuck Up y'all the same ones who ain't cast a ballet
Same ones that say they working same ones know they not trying
Same ones that hustle just for the shoes and clothes that they buying
Same ones you share yo laughs wit - and yo last wit
Ah go out to the club witchu and watch you get yo ass kicked
I'm the same one that take the challenge just tryna keep a balance
They the same ones that ain't about it don't even talk about it
I swear the same niggas who be saying they can flip a pack
The same niggas tryna steak a bitch income tax
Sometimes you gon stand tall and sometimes you gon lose yo balance (stay up)
These people y'all bout change but they ain't gon do shit about it (aw naw)
All these hoes wanna be models cuz they ain't got no talent (so sad)
And these niggas 30 plus still out here hustling for outfits
What a game - yea ee yea
What a game we play
What a game we play
What a game we play... yah yah yah yah yah
These people y'all bout change but they ain't gon do shit about it (aw naw)
All these hoes wanna be models cuz they ain't got no talent (so sad)
And these niggas 30 plus still out here hustling for outfits
What a game - yea ee yea
What a game we play
What a game we play
What a game we play... yah yah yah yah yah
Man I done did it - every day I go and get it
Spent too many times doing the same shit - switch it up do something different
Most of you niggas be suspect (suspect) - bitches they acting like niggas
Hittin yo ho wasn't part of my vision - man I just happened to hit her (hit her)
Lost a thousand made it back my money I don't play wit that
Only cash in hand transactions I don't do I'll pay you backs
It take you a week to run through a zip I can't wait for that
I fucked a couple ugly hoes but pussy has no face attached
Keep flipping them digits - little bitch stay out my business
They stuck in the game don't know what to do wit show you how to take off stack up a million
Sitting so high now ya seat is the ceilin - sitting so high now ya seat is the ceilin
The haters can't see you but they still in they feelings really wanna be you cuz they know a nigga winnin
If I got money - you got it if you my homie
If he don't fuck witchu he gon say I ain't got it on me
She don't love me if she did she would've wrote me
I owe you nothing - I ran it up on my lonely
Sometimes you gon stand tall and sometimes you gon lose yo balance (stay up)
These people y'all bout change but they ain't gon do shit about it (aw naw)
All these hoes wanna be models cuz they ain't got no talent (so sad)
And these niggas 30 plus still out here hustling for outfits
What a game - yea ee yea
What a game we play
What a game we play
What a game we play... yah yah yah yah yah
Same niggas that say they real be the same ain't about that
Same bitches that say they gotchu ah see you go without that
Same hoes getting pregnant on purpose by niggas wit dough
The same hoes getting abortions if knocked by niggas that's broke
Same ones that say they love ya they set yo ass on fire
Same ones that swear they telling you the truth knowing they lying
Same mufuckaz who speak on politics and the madness
Should shut the fuck Up y'all the same ones who ain't cast a ballet
Same ones that say they working same ones know they not trying
Same ones that hustle just for the shoes and clothes that they buying
Same ones you share yo laughs wit - and yo last wit
Ah go out to the club witchu and watch you get yo ass kicked
I'm the same one that take the challenge just tryna keep a balance
They the same ones that ain't about it don't even talk about it
I swear the same niggas who be saying they can flip a pack
The same niggas tryna steak a bitch income tax
Sometimes you gon stand tall and sometimes you gon lose yo balance (stay up)
These people y'all bout change but they ain't gon do shit about it (aw naw)
All these hoes wanna be models cuz they ain't got no talent (so sad)
And these niggas 30 plus still out here hustling for outfits
What a game - yea ee yea
What a game we play
What a game we play
What a game we play... yah yah yah yah yah
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Writer(s): Justin Hunter
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