Caught up in the game Caught up in the game Caught up in the street life Caught up in the pain Caught up in the game Caught up in the game Caught up in the street life Caught up in the fame Caught up in the game This is real shit, I don't make up I got a real chick but she wears make up Everyday we beef, then we make up Have a beautiful sleep, then we wake up To cross out some cheese, hot chocolate and weed I just checked my twitter, the hot topics me But I don't business and I dont care Cause bykss just caught another case And he got more years Tiny just went for parole and got knocked back Try again a couple years when your not black They wanted him to shed a tear but its not that Reality on a beat this is not rap I be puffin on my weed just ciroc'in That new molly got them young boys poppin Watch tick tockin, gloc clip lockin These new drugs got them young boys droppin They hit em up so bad they thought the feds shot um So the mac pull back before the led got um Got his cap pushed back for his red bottoms Its only been two months they already forgot um And i know its sad and materialistic But shits real and im realistic Lickin niggas down in a cold fashion You coulda slapped him up you didn't have to splash him She said he didn't deserve it Tears fallin down her face cause he didn't look the same At his funeral service His face looked bitter and nervous He died so young without fulfilling his purpose Done a lot of fake shit but he was real on the surface When they shot um in his face, she was still on the phone And she knew it was the end she could feel it in his tone All my niggas done wrong and i pray they are forgiven Still livin mafioh style in prison He dont follow rules so its hard he dont fit in You ain't visited him when the last time you written Im with the dope dealers, known killers Dome fillers police dont feel us Real shooters move silence in violence Your talks cheap but my silence is priceless Its like these niggas just dare me to shoot Got me rollin loose twenty years in the boot I can get a nigga wig for an half an ounce But fuck the streets i got some clothes that i can't pronounce Blowin through the clouds Shootin through the stars Rollin through the city we just coolin in the car Got some down women weve been cool with from the start Some high class ladies but they cool with who we are She knows my lifes real so she always keeps it realistic So lean back but she ain't materialistic She say she want me home by two Hah i told her i got loads to do She said we good we got loads of food Stop asking i dont like saying no to you This is just a little suen you can rock to Dont worry bout nuen man i got you My whole lifes a picture Its long for a nigga Gone till november ill be gone till im richer Blue ferrari drop top Top down in London Wintertime on a summer vibe cah we stuntin Breaking every red light, swervin floatin Feds in my rearview, schemin Joke ting Officer im not a star somebody lied Them man are talkin too much, somebody ride Young fly motherfucker like i Tho i never shed a tear my life cries They dont like us cause they ain't like us They ain't righteous, bitch i might just take a night flight Over to somewhere, where the people dont hate and theres love there Niggas move so fake so the loves clear Hungry niggas dont wait if theres grub there I keep briky in my heart, cause im from there They just stay in safe zones, they dont come here Close friends become foes thats a fuck us They werent with me anyway, no love lost All my bruddas still tight and they love us We ain't ever had much so we love floss I give the world for my son and my daughter Tryna make it out the life but I'm caught up Caught up in the game Caught up in the game Caught up in the streetlife Caught up in the pain Caught up in the game Caught up in the game Caught up in the streetlife Caught up in the fame Caught up in the game Caught up in the game Caught up in the game Caught up in the streetlife Caught up in the pain Caught up in the game Caught up in the game Caught up in the streetlife Caught up in the fame Caught up in the game
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