Lyrics Game Winnerz - A Boogie
They
don't
ever
give
a
fuck
'bout
a
nigga
when
he
down
So
I
keep
my
head
up,
ain't
no
need
to
look
around
But
I
gotta
watch
my
back,
just
in
case
a
nigga
front
Young
independent
nigga,
I
do
anything
I
want
You
too
worried
'bout
the
bitches
so
you
don't
know
how
to
win
I'm
just
focused
on
the
middle,
I
don't
wanna
see
the
end
Got
a
pocket
full
of
wishes
so
I'm
walking
with
a
limp
I
said
fuck
them
other
niggas,
I
ain't
worried
'bout
a
friend
Ric
Flair,
that's
my
brother,
you
can
holler
any
day
Type
of
nigga
got
my
back
when
I
ain't
got
no
place
to
stay
Niggas
love
to
see
you
down
but
when
you
coming
up
they
hate
Talk
that
shit
behind
your
back
and
they
won't
say
it
in
your
face
And
I
miss
my
baby
girl,
I
think
about
it
every
day
When
I
left
you
over
there
I
know
you
felt
some
type
of
way
But
I
swear
I'm
coming
back
and
I
just
wish
that
I
could
stay
Ain't
no
child
but
you
my
destiny,
I
make
you
say
my
name
So
tell
me
what's
real
and
what's
fake,
yeah
I
know
if
it's
real
if
you
tell
me
how
you
feel
They
tellin'
lies
and
they
hatin'
I
know
how
to
deal
with
you,
I
know
how
to
deal
with
you
So
tell
me
what's
real
and
what's
fake,
yeah
I
know
if
it's
real
if
you
tell
me
how
you
feel
They
tellin'
lies
and
they
hatin'
I
know
how
to
deal
with
you,
I
know
how
to
deal
with
you
Coming
up
in
the
streets
where
niggas
is
weighing
pies
Thirty
thousand
on
the
cross
is
how
we
pay
our
tides
Tryna
stay
alive
with
niggas
can't
survive,
they
hittin'
Takin'
lives
if
you
plotting
on
takin'
knives
Throwing
pebbles
but
we
bricked
up
In
the
dirt
where
you
end
up
Swerving
through
in
the
Benz
truck
Suicidal,
my
wrists
cut
Haters
ain't
slick,
consequences
tryna
stick
us
Bathing
Ape
shit,
your
whole
hood
getting
zipped
up
Designer
in
my
wardrobe,
I'm
stunting
on
my
old
hoes
I
don't
drink,
I
just
pour
rolls,
this
sweater
cost
me
four
O's
Backing
up,
keep
the
door
closed
Niggas
telling
but
Lord
knows
We
turn
that
house
to
a
bando
when
it
get
foreclosed
They
doing
too
much
dick
riding,
I
ain't
with
the
switch-siding
Lil
nigga
in
a
big
body,
you
can't
do
shit
'bout
it
Only
class
I
love
is
math,
that's
why
I'm
quick
countin'
Might
slide
up
in
the
dealer
and
pull
a
six
out
So
tell
me
what's
real
and
what's
fake,
yeah
I
know
if
it's
real
if
you
tell
me
how
you
feel
They
tellin'
lies
and
they
hatin'
I
know
how
to
deal
with
you,
I
know
how
to
deal
with
you
So
tell
me
what's
real
and
what's
fake,
yeah
I
know
if
it's
real
if
you
tell
me
how
you
feel
They
tellin'
lies
and
they
hatin'
I
know
how
to
deal
with
you,
I
know
how
to
deal
with
you
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