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In the Game
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(Two4) They ain't expect for me to get this far in the game Now we here, so you know we gotta bring the pain (Your trap today) This the gang, n***a, huh They ain't expect for me to get this far in the game Now we here, so you know we gotta bring the pain But we put the money first, n***a f**k the fame Ever since the money came, I done seen 'em change I done seen the ups and downs, I been through the rain Tryna be a better man, I'm stuck in my ways I really made it from the bottom, you would be amazed I don't really wanna talk if I ain't getting paid Man f**k these n***as Needed a hand and they ain't have one for me (Nah) It was hard to touch a band, now your man up forty (Yeah) He had a vision back then, word to my n***a Reese (R.I.P) Smoking weed, writing raps, in the house, me and G They always said I'm a dog, they done let me off the leash N***as talking to the law, while we running from police F**k a job, my n***as wake up and jugg Money got me the best lawyer, sensing hate from the judge (Yeah I know) Wearing Bape, I'm in the jungle, conversation with thugs Codeine killing my kidneys, cookie smoke in my lungs Man, the city killing my n***as, I just pray for my son Ten toes on Off-White Air 1's They ain't expect for me to get this far in the game Now we here, so you know we gotta bring the pain But we put the money first, n***a f**k the fame Ever since the money came, I done seen 'em change I done seen the ups and downs, I been through the rain Tryna be a better man, I'm stuck in my ways I really made it from the bottom, you would be amazed I don't really wanna talk if I ain't getting paid I don't even want her number, I just wanna f**k Thought I'd have it by next summer, it took me a month Going for it every time, I don't like to plunk Told my youngin' get a bag, he just wanna punch, hey Even when it slowed up, I still ran it up Even though I got a b*t*h, they f**k me every time Two screens everywhere, I still run sh*t Forty-nine, fifty-two, that was one fit Told my dawg, he hit it twice, that was one zip Off of eight, seventy-five, I made one, six It ain't a n***a in the Nash' that I won't diss Believe me, them n***as need me (For real) They ain't expect for me to get this far in the game Now we here, so you know we gotta bring the pain But we put the money first, n***a f**k the fame Ever since the money came, I done seen 'em change I done seen the ups and downs, I been through the rain Tryna be a better man, I'm stuck in my ways I really made it from the bottom, you would be amazed I don't really wanna talk if I ain't getting paid Huh Your conversation is broke, lil' boy you a joke (Get outta here) One sit down with my folks, I turn into the GOAT (Uh-huh) Might catch me on the boat, living like a don No Don Perignon, all Cris' like Sean I put in legwork to to get where I'm at, you n***as rap I done seen n***a's paperworks and that's a known fact I been stackin' it to the ceiling Ya little bum a** life, come see how I'm livin' Cathedral ceilings when you walk in the crib, that's on my kids (That's on my kids) To live this lifestyle, I can't tell you what I did (No) Just know we went from coppin' them bigs to whole thangs (Yep) You should've seen they face when I copped my first chain (Haha) They ain't expect for me to get this far in the game Now we here, so you know we gotta bring the pain But we put the money first, n***a f**k the fame Ever since the money came, I done seen 'em change I done seen the ups and downs, I been through the rain Tryna be a better man, I'm stuck in my ways I really made it from the bottom, you would be amazed I don't really wanna talk if I ain't getting paid, yeah (Two4)
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