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Milan Millz & Dreams Productions - Clyde Frazier Lyrics



Milan Millz & Dreams Productions - Clyde Frazier Lyrics




Day dreams of living in the penthouse of a skyscraper
Private elevator to borrow sugar from my neighbor
Necklace a light saber, pendant an ice glacier
But instead I got this orange suit on like Clyde Frazier
Miles Davis, I'm way ahead of my time with this music shit
I ain't talking Hell Rell when I tell you that the ruger spit
Get out the way before I move a bitch like Ludacris,
Try and cross me and it's something that my crucifix
Shit we came up in the struggle so we had to ball hard
Went from 92 Civics to the fastest sports cars
Went from motels to hotels living lavish 4 stars
With these Fs on my record like bad report cards
They throwing dirt on my name, I'm trying to cope with the facts
Got me stressed to the point that I'm smoking a pack
5 Years probation, yeah I know it's a trap
But I got a family to feed I'm just tryna focus on that; let's go

Yeah I gotta stay true
I gotta stay true
Homie f*ck what they do
Cuz the game may change, just don't let the game change you
Yeah I gotta stay true
I gotta stay true
Homie f*ck what they do
Cuz the game may change, just don't let the game change you

See I was paid in full, I was Money Mitch
But I got locked up, found another niche
I knew plenty ways to get a hustler rich
I turned up; lights out in case if something switch
Still trying to figure out the g-a-m-e
Got a lot of homies but I see they Envy
They Flex on the Drama, that's how DJ friends be
Get a Clue for them Self, he say she say let's beef
Like Ms. Info, how they gossiping
Pouring holy water, that's what God's sipping
See then I found a cure, that's why I got a pen
Scared money don't make money so you gotta spend
They try to put me under where? Like a draw store
Whether in the box or brief bookings like a short tour
When you broke you keep drinking that's why you pour more
The clock ticks, I put numbers up, scoreboard, wassup ?

I gotta stay true to the game
A lot of homies switch, they ain't moving the same
Acting brand new, look at what they do for some change
I'm still the same ol G
Yeah I gotta stay true to the game
A lot of homies switch, they ain't moving the same
Acting brand new, look at what they do for some change
I'm still the same ol G

Yeah I gotta stay true
I gotta stay true
Homie f*ck what they do
Cuz the game may change, just don't let the game change you
Yeah I gotta stay true
I gotta stay true
Homie f*ck what they do
Cuz the game may change, just don't let the game change you
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Day dreams of living in the penthouse of a skyscraper
Private elevator to borrow sugar from my neighbor
Necklace a light saber, pendant an ice glacier
But instead I got this orange suit on like Clyde Frazier
Miles Davis, I'm way ahead of my time with this music shit
I ain't talking Hell Rell when I tell you that the ruger spit
Get out the way before I move a bitch like Ludacris,
Try and cross me and it's something that my crucifix
Shit we came up in the struggle so we had to ball hard
Went from 92 Civics to the fastest sports cars
Went from motels to hotels living lavish 4 stars
With these Fs on my record like bad report cards
They throwing dirt on my name, I'm trying to cope with the facts
Got me stressed to the point that I'm smoking a pack
5 Years probation, yeah I know it's a trap
But I got a family to feed I'm just tryna focus on that; let's go

Yeah I gotta stay true
I gotta stay true
Homie f*ck what they do
Cuz the game may change, just don't let the game change you
Yeah I gotta stay true
I gotta stay true
Homie f*ck what they do
Cuz the game may change, just don't let the game change you

See I was paid in full, I was Money Mitch
But I got locked up, found another niche
I knew plenty ways to get a hustler rich
I turned up; lights out in case if something switch
Still trying to figure out the g-a-m-e
Got a lot of homies but I see they Envy
They Flex on the Drama, that's how DJ friends be
Get a Clue for them Self, he say she say let's beef
Like Ms. Info, how they gossiping
Pouring holy water, that's what God's sipping
See then I found a cure, that's why I got a pen
Scared money don't make money so you gotta spend
They try to put me under where? Like a draw store
Whether in the box or brief bookings like a short tour
When you broke you keep drinking that's why you pour more
The clock ticks, I put numbers up, scoreboard, wassup ?

I gotta stay true to the game
A lot of homies switch, they ain't moving the same
Acting brand new, look at what they do for some change
I'm still the same ol G
Yeah I gotta stay true to the game
A lot of homies switch, they ain't moving the same
Acting brand new, look at what they do for some change
I'm still the same ol G

Yeah I gotta stay true
I gotta stay true
Homie f*ck what they do
Cuz the game may change, just don't let the game change you
Yeah I gotta stay true
I gotta stay true
Homie f*ck what they do
Cuz the game may change, just don't let the game change you
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Writer: Milan Sheth
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Performed By: Milan Millz & Dreams Productions
Language: English
Length: 3:21
Written by: Milan Sheth

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