SOVA SIX - THE GAME Lyrics

It's my world bitches better know what planet we on
I told my brothers in the system that it wouldn't be long
I just went and hit a blunt then I made like three songs
Yeah my adrenaline be rushing when I hear a beat on
My niggas riding with them straps yeah we got the heat on
Smoking on that moon rock it make me feel like Elon
Hit a pussy nigga snitchin' with a chopper he gone
Let the lawyers talk we don't talk to no police dawg
I ain't talking to the ops I throw up the peace sign
I know a couple niggas trapping dirty out a Nisssan
From a place where most these niggas do not get to see long
I'm an east side nigga you ain't checking me dawg
I ain't ever give a f*ck about a nigga running up I'm gonna stab him in the neck with my blade
And I can never love a thot yeah I'd rather do drugs I'd be better off catching a fade
No you can't stop me imma hit top speed on the road I'm never hitting the brakes
With the way that I see it if I'm not top three then there's no point in playing the game
I ain't ever going back now
I been working way too hard to ever back down
It's f*ck you pay me all I care about is cash now
Get in the way of that and imma pull the straps out
Everyday I'm lit I'm running to the bag now
I'm on my own wave
I'm in the droptop I'm hitting no brakes
I only show up if I get paid
Out at Benihana eating on some good steak
Nigga why yo babymama looking thirsty
She gave it up I never took her on a first date
She gave me cake she act like everyday my birthday
She ate her friend out I'm liking her taste
That's why her nigga looking mad in the worst way
If he pull up with that strap he'll need first aid
Tell your man relax tell him work pays
I be getting to the bag on my worst days
I ain't ever give a f*ck about a nigga running up I'm gonna stab him in the neck with my blade
And I can never love a thot yeah I'd rather do drugs I'd be better off catching a fade
No you can't stop me imma hit top speed on the road I'm never hitting the brakes
With the way that I see it if I'm not top three then there's no point in playing the game
Ooooh
I was driving super dirty in my new impala
Big racks on my lap I had a couple commas
Had the petal to the metal I was past a hundred
When you running with that bag you can never drop it
My ex bitch just sent a text she always on some dumb shit
The next bitch got mad I wouldn't hold her hand in public
Niggas talking shit you pull up and they change the subject
Pull out a starter pistol how I got these niggas running
Man that bitch in love I had to tell her that we only f*cking
On valentines day I bought that bitch an Egg McMuffin
Bitch do I look like the ops I ain't ever cuffin'
That bitch say I make her sick she need some Robitussin
I know some niggas with them sticks and you can hear em drumming
We can dirty up some dishes we can get to bussing
Tarantino motion picture now it's getting bloody
If you f*cking with my money you won't see it coming
I ain't ever give a f*ck about a nigga running up I'm gonna stab him in the neck with my blade
And I can never love a thot yeah I'd rather do drugs I'd be better off catching a fade
No you can't stop me imma hit top speed on the road I'm never hitting the brakes
With the way that I see it if I'm not top three then there's no point in playing the game