Game's Eyeview Video (MV)

(You say Jerey b
Ain't in your top 5? Top 5? nigga... At least your Top 10!
Gotta, gotta have Jerey... Gotta have Jerey b
On... Somewhere nigga
Jerey b
Should be in everybody top 5 nigga
At least the top 10, I mean cuz come on! Shit man!
I'm just tryna smoke and chill... Kick back... Old school style)
Who that nigga, skin fade
With the nappy headed braids
Who be smoking too much haze
Really should be up on a stage
For the record I complain
Should be done within the day
Kyle Busch my mind can race
All the intel I obtain
I don't swerve I switch my lane
High speed I'm tryna chase
First place first place first place
Get the f*ck up out my way
All these niggas tryna hate
But Jerey too damn great
Ima gut up any nigga tryna come between my plate
All the prayers I could pray
All the records I could make
It don't mean shit if I don't
Use it now to make a change
Aha Yeah
And you feel like this shit menacing
Maybe it's just cause it sound so different
I'm a poet nigga not here for you lyricists
I'm the Shakespeare of the game
You see me hustling
Every bitch I meet I treat her like she Juliette
But little did I know she'd turn out to be Magdalene
I ain't a fan of the rumours
They linger like a tumour
I hear you talking bout me
But I never even knew ya
Don't you know that thats a sin
You gossip like a bitch
Pillow talking niggas
Might as well get your dick neutered uh
I'm tired of niggas tryna f*ck with me, yeah
And I'm tired of f*cking myself constantly
I do wonders with a pen and beat
Have me writing on the walls
I don't even need a sheet what
My world is colourful, graffiti
No I can't live it twice, I put it on a CD
I'm a sniper shot you shootin' like a BB
Man I don't f*ck with critics
They just don't believe me
Rolling on the streets I'm looking real grown
These bitches telling me that I look like J. Cole
Rapping like Hov
But my records ain't sold
Bitch I got a hundred styles
I been at this for a while
What up