fate Chorus x2 Put me in tha game I wanna shine too man , let me get mine too, Look I wanna show these fools what I can do Put me in tha game All I
Tercüme: Mac. Tha Oyunu Beni koyun.
fate [Chorus x2] Put me in tha game I wanna shine too man , let me get mine too, look I wanna show these fools what I can do Put me in tha game All
started out with blood money 50k in drugs on me ...........put thugs on me just pulled up in the club homey we just put my thugs on it home boy gettin
I'm a soldia at war 'Cause everybody wanna try to pick out tha devil in me But tha evil that's betta than me He keeps me at ease take notes 'cause here
Ripsta, now, drop down Run 'em up outta me hood, rip's straight When I'm makin' me grip with a me click Rollin' with Ruthless, the thug I be Me put '
can't make it home, I wisper things in ya' ear, Like your near me, Wonder if you feel me, From far away, Or can you hear me, It seems to me, That ya
worry bout me Momma I'm a G I know how to handle niggas tryin to come up on me Tryin to run up on me Thinkin you gon try me Shit in a bag Drinkin through
worry bout me Momma I'm a G I know how to handle niggas tryin to come up on me Tryin to run up on me Thinkin you gon try me sh*t in a bag Drinkin through
cos nuts won What fun freaking it frequently, freak wit me, slick ta freak quick Your girl's poonany's packed like tha freaknic We get redicu-down-diculous and devious, believe me
to the old girl see ya'll hoes betta chill Now back to the game lotsa nigga been dying for this Done lost they lives to this Got me on this survival
the party me slippin out hardly baby baretta Tucked the addition we army hit them niggas up Then we breeze off calmly bucky right Behind me the ROC behind me
roll wit tha Shifts, 'cause tha thug, they creep, gon' flip it all tha reep, on tha midnight streets, where they play foe keeps, so fake soldiaz tha
now, deceased with hater'z Ya layin in the red now leakin like crazy So fuck wit me, ruck wit me, come with me, run with me, got tha guts to be, A thug
me the lyrics would have fucked up my lyrical status can't touch me or any style these niggas in the game wanna talk foul ima shove me rod in ya mouth
with me All my bitches won't you dip with me Everybody won't you dip with me All my bitches won't you dip with me All my niggaz won't you dip with me
you 100 deep But ya ain't gon fuck with a picture of me Time for ho's to get slapped and tha niggaz get stomped If crunk was a .44, this be tha pump Hit tha
them durves Baby you want to scoop me as I cross straight to tha curb My nigga Lil Knife let tha Tech start rippin' me From tha last hoes who still
