The Game
He know how to play it
But he never shows
Like he appreciate it
Love dont fall to short
Move in with
Miss Complicated
She ain't nothing more
Than a piece of a$$
Asking for a hand out
Drilling holes
And Sucking poles
Better watch out
Where she put her mouth
Cause the game
Aint claiming no names
If you ask me
Blowing out candles
Shouldn't of been
When the numbers came
Raise up on selling a dream
To a young boy
Who don't know
Any better
Who love them sour cream lays
Instead being stuck on that cheddar
Now left with nothing
But climbing to the top
Chips happen to fall
That salt is all he got
So move that product
Till yo hands go clean
Stuff yo pockets on the low
Lean back on them ni**as
Who trying lick
Your fingers clean