Lyrics 100 (Mixed) - The Game , Drake
Johnny
Juliano
Cardo
Got
Ranks
Real
nigga
shit
Other
night
at
your
crib,
it
was
like
me,
Black,
40,
OB
We
just
sittin'
there
talkin'
'bout
life
Played
some
beats,
but
I
forgot
to
tell
you
one
thing
Niggas
called
me
to
set
you
up
want
me
to
come
and
wet
you
up
'Cause
You
a
out
of
Town
nigga
like
Biggie
heard
about
the
shit
with
Diddy
So
I
came
through
to
vest
you
up
and
I
got
a
vest
for
40,
A
vest
for
hush
a
best
for
every
nigga
with
an
owl
on
his
chest
And
what
I
got
LA
unified,
you're
better
off
committing
suicide
Teachers
ain't
testin'
us
see
I
know
how
it
feel
to
be
Platinum
plus
niggas
is
jealous
of
you
so
they
try
to
wrap
you
up
Tat
you
up,
but
it's
OVO
blood
money
Nigga
catch
these
bullets
like
he
catch
the
bus
Dark
fame
is
a
mothafucka
Do
a
nigga
four
favors,
when
you
can't
do
the
fifth
How
soon
they
forget?
Run
up
on
you
at
your
granny's
house
Leave
you
lyin'
like
Fif'
How
a
nigga
supposed
to
love
you
niggas?
Heart
beatin'
fast
when
I
dap
and
when
I
hug
you
niggas
Dre
told
me
not
to
trust
you
niggas
Your
energy
off,
you're
finicky,
I
rush
you
niggas
Just
walk
around
the
crib
like
Why
a
nigga
can't
live?
Get
this
money,
fuck
these
bitches
though
Thinkin'
'bout
the
beef
like
We
can
pass
these
motherfuckin'
straps
like
a
physical
This
my
city,
nigga
everybody
know
it
Ridin'
'round
town,
just
me
and
my
four
pound
Tucked
in
my
Tom
Fords,
hopin'
I
ain't
gotta
show
it
LA
niggas
be
the
craziest,
these
niggas
do
some
shady
shit
Niggas'll
run
up
on
your
car,
catch
you
off
guard
Like
the
Lil
Wayne
and
Baby
shit,
40,
I'm
fucked
up
Y'all
better
not
come
to
my
studio
with
that
fake
shit
Y'all
better
not
come
to
my
funeral
with
that
fake
shit
Y'all
better
off
realizing
there's
nothin'
that
y'all
could
do
wit'
me
All
I
ever
asked
is
keep
it
8 more
than
92
with
me,
100,
yeah,
100
All
I
ever
asked
is
100,
yeah,
100
All
I
ever
asked
is
100
Thank
me
later,
thanks
for
nothin'
Thanks
for
bluffin'
Thank
you
so,
So
much
for
wearing
your
true
colors
to
every
single
fuckin'
function
Had
niggas
tell
me
to
my
face
how
we
were
family
And
how
they
love
me,
while
they
was
skimmin'
off
the
budget
Now,
when
I
see
'em,
they
the
ones
that's
actin'
funny
People
been
reachin'
out
to
me
And
I'm
on
some
straight
unresponsive
shit
I
would
have
so
many
friends
If
I
didn't
have
money,
respect
and
accomplishments
I
would
have
so
many
friends
If
I
held
back
the
truth
and
I
just
gave
out
compliments
I
would
have
all
of
your
fans
if
I
didn't
go
pop
And
I
stayed
on
some
conscious
shit
I
would
have
so
many
more
friends
If
I
lost
my
success
and
my
confidence
I'm
in
the
club
every
time
that
they
play
the
competition
If
they
even
play
the
competition
and
I
seen
the
response
they
get
Nobody's
even
hearin'
it,
on
top
of
the
pyramid
Might
go
to
Jamaica,
disappear
again
My
circle
got
so
small
that
it's
a
period,
sayin'
to
myself
Y'all
better
not
come
to
my
studio
with
that
fake
shit
Y'all
better
not
come
to
my
funeral
with
that
fake
shit
Y'all
better
off
realizing
there's
nothin'
that
y'all
could
do
wit'
me
All
I
ever
asked
is
keep
it
8 more
than
92
with
me,
100,
yeah,
100
All
I
ever
asked
is
100,
yeah,
100
All
I
ever
asked
is
100
Miss
4 Cent,
that
was
my
real
nigga
Held
a
nigga
down
since
he
was
a
lil'
nigga
If
he
was
still
alive,
he
would
kill
niggas
He
was
Lil
Snupe,
I
was
Meek
Mill,
nigga
Know
how
it
feel
when
you're
missin'
your
nigga
though
Can't
think
so
you
roll
up
that
indigo
Stressin'
while
drivin'
down
Figueroa
Blowin'
kush
clouds
until
his
ghost
is
in
my
Ghost,
damn
Make
a
real
nigga
wanna
give
his
life
to
God
like,
"Here
it
go"
Screamin'
Frog's
name
at
the
clouds,
they
don't
hear
me
though
Guess
they
too
busy
with
2Pac
and
Biggie
though
You
niggas
don't
feel
me
though
That
was
on
Suge's
watch,
I'll
take
Suge's
watch
You
dissin'
Drizzy,
that's
cool
but
don't
come
to
my
city
though
Not
even
to
H-Town
So
underground
that
I
gotta
be
a
trill
nigga
Strapped
up
from
the
waist
down
That's
word
to
Pimp
C,
J
Prince
is
my
real
nigga
Shit
was
so
simple
when
Henchman
was
out
He
had
a
young
nigga
right
there
with
Meech
So
happy
when
Bleu
Davinci
got
out
We
came
up
on
these
California
streets
LA
niggas
be
the
craziest,
these
niggas
do
some
shady
shit
Niggas'll
run
up
on
your
car,
catch
you
off
guard
Like
the
Lil
Wayne
and
Baby
shit
Got
a
nigga
confused,
but
why
a
nigga
gotta
choose?
Don't
even
matter
dawg
'cause
I'ma
always
be
a
real
nigga
Always
be
a
real
nigga
I
never
learned
how
to
be
nothin'
but
a
real
nigga
Y'all
better
not
come
to
my
studio
with
that
fake
shit
Y'all
better
not
come
to
my
funeral
with
that
fake
shit
Y'all
better
off
realizing
there's
nothin'
that
y'all
could
do
wit'
me
All
I
ever
asked
is
keep
it
8 more
than
92
with
me,
100,
yeah,
100
All
I
ever
asked
is
100,
yeah,
100
All
I
ever
asked
is
100
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