CORRECT LYRICS
Lyrics : Quit The Game
(Said I was gon' quit the game, I lied)
Yeah
Why not keep it a stack?
Seein' my daddy cry got me mad as f*ck
I don't know what the f*ck I did to have this bad luck
Never mind, let me stop lyin', bro, I know what's up
That's that shady bitch named karma back to f*ck me up
Spreadin' love, givin' out money, payin' niggas' debts
Dice game, I'm actin' up, I'm up, who wanna bet?
Coppin' fits, coppin' bottles, drinkin' to the neck
Broke again, in my feelings, I don't know what's next
Once again ALLBLACK f*cked up another ten
Dukes call like don't forget to turn that rental in
Ain't been home in three weeks and ran through again
Gang got sent a TEC, change the gloves again, one more
Every time I'm stressed out, come to the booth
Money all f*cked up, plus the rent due
Damn, don't know what to do
Gotta pick my head up, don't run from the truth
Every time I'm stressed out, come to the booth
Money all f*cked up, plus the rent due
Damn, don't know what to do
Gotta pick my head up, don't run from the truth
Pulled up on pops, first thing, let's get a prayer in
Right is right, wrong is wrong, a sin is a sin
Niggas killed Dame, when I find out, I'm killin' they kids
You call it heartless, yeah, you right, I call it revenge
Takin' risks every day, I don't care if I live
Don't need no sympathy, you askin' so I kept it solid
You send some shots at me, and I'ma send your ass to Holland
No insurance or minority, your ass dyin'
Other Side 'til I die, can't nobody divide it
Drivin' too fast, thinkin' I got it, then I hit the curb
Said I was gon' quit the game, I lied, went against my word
I can't be mad if I get blitzed, got what I deserve
I'm the king of Oakland, Cali, bitch, f*ck what you heard
Murder Boy
I was glitchin' on this
KimSon
Yeah
Why not keep it a stack?
Seein' my daddy cry got me mad as f*ck
I don't know what the f*ck I did to have this bad luck
Never mind, let me stop lyin', bro, I know what's up
That's that shady bitch named karma back to f*ck me up
Spreadin' love, givin' out money, payin' niggas' debts
Dice game, I'm actin' up, I'm up, who wanna bet?
Coppin' fits, coppin' bottles, drinkin' to the neck
Broke again, in my feelings, I don't know what's next
Once again ALLBLACK f*cked up another ten
Dukes call like don't forget to turn that rental in
Ain't been home in three weeks and ran through again
Gang got sent a TEC, change the gloves again, one more
Every time I'm stressed out, come to the booth
Money all f*cked up, plus the rent due
Damn, don't know what to do
Gotta pick my head up, don't run from the truth
Every time I'm stressed out, come to the booth
Money all f*cked up, plus the rent due
Damn, don't know what to do
Gotta pick my head up, don't run from the truth
Pulled up on pops, first thing, let's get a prayer in
Right is right, wrong is wrong, a sin is a sin
Niggas killed Dame, when I find out, I'm killin' they kids
You call it heartless, yeah, you right, I call it revenge
Takin' risks every day, I don't care if I live
Don't need no sympathy, you askin' so I kept it solid
You send some shots at me, and I'ma send your ass to Holland
No insurance or minority, your ass dyin'
Other Side 'til I die, can't nobody divide it
Drivin' too fast, thinkin' I got it, then I hit the curb
Said I was gon' quit the game, I lied, went against my word
I can't be mad if I get blitzed, got what I deserve
I'm the king of Oakland, Cali, bitch, f*ck what you heard
Murder Boy
I was glitchin' on this
KimSon
