CORRIGER LES PAROLES
Paroles : Think It’s a Game
It's too much, too much, too much, yeah
Tell ’em, ayy
Girl, just leave me in silence
Just got a call from all my n***as, said they still 'bout it
Closest homie turned his back, we gotta kill 'bout it
Even though it hurt my soul, act like I don’t care about it
n***a, f**k this rap sh*t, ain't no cap sh*t
I was rich before this rap sh*t, f**k a caption
And your n***a said he want action, so he get clapped quick
f**k around and name that Nina Brad Pitt, 'cause he an actress and I'm a savage
pu**y, hmm
Think it's a game until they holdin' onto your brains and sh*t, do you?
Ayy
Think it's a game, nothin' do you?
Think it’s a game, yeah
My homie turned his back on me, I don’t know how to feel about it
'Cause I get deep in my feelings and I won’t kill 'bout it
'Cause n***as be knowin' my business and don’t be real solid
I got rеal problems
Made my list for the hoеs that flex, went back and still popped them
Coon been holding this sh*t down ten, went in my will bout' it
Ain't seen my cousin like six months but still gon' drill 'bout him
He in those trenches and I can't act like I don't care 'bout it
This sh*t a war
n***a, I'm the plug, ain't no extension cord
Headshots soon as I spin the block, f**k you sent 'em for?
Like you ain't know we stand on opps, sent 'em to the Lord
Look 'em in they eyes 'til they die, without no feelings for 'em
Tell ’em, ayy
Girl, just leave me in silence
Just got a call from all my n***as, said they still 'bout it
Closest homie turned his back, we gotta kill 'bout it
Even though it hurt my soul, act like I don’t care about it
n***a, f**k this rap sh*t, ain't no cap sh*t
I was rich before this rap sh*t, f**k a caption
And your n***a said he want action, so he get clapped quick
f**k around and name that Nina Brad Pitt, 'cause he an actress and I'm a savage
pu**y, hmm
Think it's a game until they holdin' onto your brains and sh*t, do you?
Ayy
Think it's a game, nothin' do you?
Think it’s a game, yeah
My homie turned his back on me, I don’t know how to feel about it
'Cause I get deep in my feelings and I won’t kill 'bout it
'Cause n***as be knowin' my business and don’t be real solid
I got rеal problems
Made my list for the hoеs that flex, went back and still popped them
Coon been holding this sh*t down ten, went in my will bout' it
Ain't seen my cousin like six months but still gon' drill 'bout him
He in those trenches and I can't act like I don't care 'bout it
This sh*t a war
n***a, I'm the plug, ain't no extension cord
Headshots soon as I spin the block, f**k you sent 'em for?
Like you ain't know we stand on opps, sent 'em to the Lord
Look 'em in they eyes 'til they die, without no feelings for 'em
