Lyrics
Real
players
ain't
in
the
game
no
more,
this
shit
so
sad
I
knew
you
was
goin'
to
turn
on
me
I
ain't
know
it
was
gon'
be
this
bad
All
these
people
turnin'
on
you,
young
nigga,
watch
your
back
Yeah,
yeah,
yeah,
yeah
I
deal
with
my
problems,
I
don't
need
to
speak
to
no
one,
oh
Pour
up
my
problems
in
doubles,
I
need
more
pints,
woah
I
kept
my
heart
in
a
sleeve,
I
was
dead
wrong,
oh
I
found
my
folks,
I'm
never
worried
about
a
damn
thing
These
hoes
want
traffic,
I
can't
help
you
with
a
damn
thing
I
swear,
I
smoke
the
dope
down
just
to
hide
the
damn
pain
But
I
got
other
vices
in
my
vault,
I'm
insane
Switched
to
Miami,
switched
to
Los
Angeles
I
copped
some
bitches
by
the
valley
City
of
demons,
got
a
book
of
demons
that's
gon'
bang
me
Whole
lot
of
schemin',
whole
lot
of
ridin'
around
in
taxis
I
lost
a
bitch
I
loved
'cause
I
ain't
wan'
live
flashy
You
could
burn
every
bridge
you
want,
you
ain't
gon'
burn
me
You
can
call
me
all
the
names
in
the
Book,
I'll
take
the
blame
for
it
now
You
can
burn
the
whole
city
down,
been
puttin'
flames
out,
wow,
yeah
Real
players
ain't
in
the
game
no
more,
this
shit
so
sad
I
knew
you
was
goin'
to
turn
on
me
I
ain't
know
it
was
gon'
be
this
bad
All
these
people
turnin'
on
you,
young
nigga,
watch
your
back
Yeah,
yeah,
yeah,
yeah
I
deal
with
my
problems,
I
don't
need
to
speak
to
no
one,
oh
Pour
up
my
problems
in
doubles,
I
need
more
pints,
woah
I
kept
my
heart
in
a
sleeve,
I
was
dead
wrong,
oh
I
found
my
folks,
I'm
never
worried
about
a
damn
thing
These
hoes
want
traffic,
I
can't
help
you
with
a
damn
thing
I
swear,
I
smoke
the
dope
down
just
to
hide
the
damn
pain
But
I
got
other
vices
in
my
vault,
I'm
insane
If
I
told
you
that
I
never
took
a
loss,
I'm
insane
These
scars
is
not
for
fake,
this
shit
for
real,
this
shit
pain
Was
drippin'
tears
on
notepads
and
now
this
shit
payin'
This
shit
normal
now,
they
tuned
the
fuck
in
to
what
I'm
sayin',
yeah
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