paroles de chanson The Game (feat. Smoke) - Poet

I go cut up the weights like this
I go outrun the race like this
Y'all nigga's want to push back the fact you wack you sat
Shit ain't really happen like this
I can't relive the past like this
Y'all niggas really can't act like this
Y'all niggas wanna take back but can't accept facts
When I get it off the raps like this
I picked up the game so true
Passed that shit off the game do you
Take no days off the way I was raised
Cause we ain't the same so cruel
Can't take up the lane I'll shoot
Can't do the hearsay no proof
If I had a come back from pain
Don't act the same come around brand new

I pay my truth to the game
I pay it true no lame
I picked up the game my saying out ways
Any nigga thinks we the same
Hoes can't pick up the truth can't hang
Take up the truth that came
They act the same now
They pass the blame around
We out here shooting like Dame
Y'all so ashamed while we doing our thang
Y'all so ashamed while we doing our thang
If my niggas got a problem tell em don't trip
They gon wonder when we pull up to the front door like who is this
I'll consider what past like when quit won't reminisce
I'm a have missing act right
You don't have to listen past tense
Right now I'm on the path that God put me on won't quit
I can't think about my past life while I'm so far away from it
But y'all ll can't heal from the past right
Y'all niggas better act right
Y'all niggas better calm down
While you here for you go and catch a right

I remember long nights in the trap
Tryna to make it back with a nigga life shooting dice
Seven-Eleven passed me nothing nice
Roll up at Dutch I'm hashing
Can't even think about the past tense do the running man dance if I win
Smoke intense this smoke so thick you know we lit
I'm back here flipping these packs again whip in these tracks again
I barely got associates the money is my friend Stacking it off repeat
Woke up in the morning 10 toes to my feet
I remembered granny told me you can be what you want to be
I took that knowledge and I ran with it got me a little money
She looked at me and said baby now you really doing something

I picked up the game so true
Passed that shit off the game do you
Take no days off the way I was raised
Cause we ain't the same so cruel
Can't take up the lane I'll shoot
Can't do the hearsay no proof
If I had a come back from pain
Don't act the same come around here brand new