THE GAME
JAHHLU & midwxst
THE GAME Lyrics
[Pre-Chorus: JAHHLU & Motörhead]
Yeah (It's time to play the game)
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah (Time to play the game)
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah (Hahahahahaha)
[Chorus: JAHHLU]
Yeah, all of my niggas they be in that trap house
We put that boy in submission he tap out
Bringing that blicky to Monday Night Raw
And I'm bringing that choppa to Friday Night Smackdown
We put that boy through a table
I'm going stupid like I am disabled
You cannot run whenever I shoot
All these bullets get shot in your ankle, bitch
I know when they talking, I don't wanna fuck
Fuck from the back make her walk with a strut
I got a bad ass bitch named Tia
And I'm finna tea her, putting my dick in her guts
Walk in that booth with like 10 on my body
Certifiеd high, nigga movin' like Bobby
Bitch I got money, on money, on monеy, on money
I might park that Bentley on my fuckin' body
[Verse: midwxst]
Mixin that Rick with the Marni
Heater on me, no you cannot disarm me
My brother keepin' that shit Dionny
I need a new coupe, I might cop the Ferrari
They not rendering what I say
I brought in that crew with a mask on my face
No I'm not in a clan, but my bro got a K
I'm counting on blues, not talkin' bout jay
My niggas be sippin', I'm off of the tea
I'm still with my gang, I'm still with my slatt, slatt!
Might go a buy a nigga weight for the zap, yeah
I like a lil' bitch with some attitude
I'm bout to go blow me a bag or two
We gonna put that boy on the news
Posted outside and I stay with a crew
You border rope me and I'm gonna have to shoot
Bitch!
[Pre-Chorus: JAHHLU & Motörhead]
Yeah (It's time to play the game)
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah (Time to play the game)
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah (Hahahahahaha)
[Chorus: JAHHLU]
Yeah, all of my niggas they be in that trap house
We put that boy in submission he tap out
Bringing that blicky to Monday Night Raw
And I'm bringing that choppa to Friday Night Smackdown
We put that boy through a table
I'm going stupid like I am disabled
You cannot run whenever I shoot
All these bullets get shot in your ankle, bitch
I know when they talking, I don't wanna fuck
Fuck from the back make her walk with a strut
I got a bad ass bitch named Tia
And I'm finna tea her, putting my dick in her guts
Walk in that booth with like 10 on my body
Certified high, nigga movin' like Bobby
Bitch I got money, on money, on money, on money
I might park that Bentley on my fuckin' body