Save the Game

All you broke niggas are outta luck
Me and my brother we high as fuck
Walk in the club with a lotta bucks
Throw that shit up like I'm Andrew Luck
I've been so broke man I couldn't pay attention
And on my mama that shit taught me a lesson
Can't fuck with these niggas whose friendship they started, but ask em for shit, now they hearing disordered
Fuck em, Imma be a real one regardless
Rest In Peace all my dearly departed
I love you niggas wishing straight from the heart that Imma ball out cuz you making me harden
Man on a mission
You better check your intention
My Qrew we not with the switching
We doing this shit for a living

Went to school to be a doctor, so I'm boutta Save The Game
Drippin' water all around me, yeah I gotta make it rain
Drilly heading to the top, from the bottom where I came
Keep the drama like DJ, I want the money and the fame
Went to school to be a doctor, so I'm boutta Save The Game
Drippin' water all around me, yeah I gotta make it rain
Drilly heading to the top, from the bottom where I came
Keep the drama like DJ, I want the money and the fame

Listen close to this knowledge I spit
You might learn a thing or two (Listen)
This a word to all you proud to be scammers
Y'all niggas pitiful
12 pull up, you can't open up shit
Can't do no interview
Chase a bag, never after no bitch
That hoe will come to you
If you bout the games, better save it
I don't play that
I'm tryna be 25 with 25 in a Maybach
Alief, TX where I got my stripes like a racetrack
You niggas boutta be too official with the playback

Went to school to be a doctor, so I'm boutta Save The Game
Drippin' water all around me, yeah I gotta make it rain
Drilly heading to the top, from the bottom where I came
Keep the drama like DJ, I want the money and the fame

And I'm just speaking truth,
Back in the day selling CDs to eat at school
Now I'm back in the booth,
Whole lot to say so I'm dropping a Sonic Boom
Ain't no more loyalty (loyalty)
They might have killed em for royalty
Really be fuckin' cappin' like you been a G
Take a life, then you take a plea
Underground son
I be steady grinding cuz I'm coming from none
In her tommy, she be squeezing my gun
Time is money, can't be losing for fun
I walked in the sun
Talking door to door for a deal
Can't be broke and be still
Blocked your number bitch, bread for pussy ain't no deal.
I'm just saying how I feel
Never folding like a bill
Niggas going for the kill
But, Imma save it that's real
Imma save it that's real
Now I got a big jacket with a big pocket
Stuffed up with some blue hunnids
From the bottom like a damn rocket



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Writer(s): Chinaka Uwakwe
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