Story of the Game

Story of the game. Struggle to the fame. Real life homie, we just tryna maintain. Hustle till I die forever I remain the same. Same ol grind and that's never gonna change

This the story of the game. Struggle to the fame. Real life homie, we just tryna maintain. Hustle till I die forever I remain the same. Same ol grind and that's never gonna change

All my homies dying. Buriеd in the dirt. That's why I keep shining till them cowards kill me first. Bastards wanna hatе on me time to take em to church. If these blows go to war catch him laying in a hearse. Taxing all these rappers they need to gimme my credit. I need my money now and I ain't talking J.G. Wentworth. Rhymes I deliver got em colder than a blizzard. Ice grilling on my figures, yea ya boy is young & gifted

Started from the bottom, the top is my only option. No stopping unless it's profit, you pump brakes we run and pop it. Fuck keys we bringing the locksmith, fuck peace no room for the hostage. One word we starting the mosh pits, stomp bitch ass niggas unconscious. Til the game's over, no pause we play ya change over. Remain loyal, my niggas came here to take over. Maintaining from day to day to just turn this change over. Bet for this dollar I bang sober, no hangovers. Lamar Da Mix, Joc, A-Hova

Story of the game. Struggle to the fame. Real life homie, we just tryna maintain. Hustle till I die forever I remain the same. Same ol grind and that's never gonna change

This the story of the game. Struggle to the fame. Real life homie, we just tryna maintain. Hustle till I die forever I remain the same. Same ol grind and that's never gonna change

I came from the southside where most stay the same, stuck in their own different ways. VVS chains, you know my shit clean. On my wrist, it's mavado blue spring. Now it's time to give back to the streets where it really needs, no time to compete when it comes to peace. No justice no peace when I snatch the heat. Fall back shorty I ain't sleep, I'm stress relieved