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Correct WHY DA GAME SO FUCKED UP Lyrics
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Correct WHY DA GAME SO FUCKED UP
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[Hook] Game fucked up, nigga, ain't what they say In the strip club shined up everyday Down with a check, yeah I shop everyday Ridin' with that girl like I sell Mary Kay Game fucked up, nigga, ain't what they say In the strip club shined up everyday Down with a check, yeah I shop everyday Ridin' with that girl like I sell Mary Kay [Verse] Game fucked up, nigga, ain't what they say Down with a check, yeah I shop everyday Slidin' with that girl like I'm sellin' the yay Elm Street slidin' with Selena all day Lil' body Benz, yeah, [?] [?] on my wrist, diamonds twerk on my finger All in the street I be pourin' the liquor To my Blackberry, missed call, Kylie Jenner (Hello?) Baby, call young [twat?] Hood rich Rari, bitch, I'm richer than money Game fucked up, nigga ain't got respect For ICYTWAT, boy, I ain't got respect Sickboy grew up in that [?], hah, shout out Lil' [?] Sick gang shit, still wiping my nose Hit the bank but the bank was closed Slidin' with my [?], yeah came from [?] Got it out the mud, Lil Shyne throw fours [Bridge] Look, I ain't got no beef. I just tell it how it is, ya heard me? I just, why hate on a nigga who stay in his own lane? Bruh, I don't hate on nobody, shout out everybody [Hook] Game fucked up, nigga, ain't what they say In the strip club shined up everyday Down with a check, yeah I shop everyday Ridin' with that girl like I sell Mary Kay Game fucked up, nigga, ain't what they say In the strip club shined up everyday Down with a check, yeah I shop everyday Ridin' with that girl like I sell Mary Kay [Bridge] Sick gang shit, still wipin' my nose Hit the bank but the bank was closed [Verse 2] Keep all my money, I don't fuck with banks Shout out to [?], boy yanni yaint Bari drop-top, been make 'em faint Shawty in the haunted house poppin' paint Yeah I got mid and I sell dope Still count it up like I'm in the trap Shit, I don't trap, but my 20 clap Shit, shine with my shooter, I made that chop clap Strip club make that, clap I ain't fuckin' hoes, yeah I got clout Been needa hit that [?] Lil' Rari got it up from [?] Shit, nigga mad at me 'cause I stay swimmin' Trap phone same color suede linen All my ice winnin', I don't beef with niggas [?], gotta stick together But I shine through any weather Lil' Rari throwin' four, ain't nothin' better, yeah
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