Текст песни Game Spittin' - Concept

I′m doing what i gotta do I'm doing what i wanna do
Go and chase them dollas dog they standing right in front of you
When you do it different they try to make fun of you
I just tell em i don′t get paid from none of you

Been caking since youngin, selling halfs and selling onions
I would serve the wife swing back around and serve the husband
Staying with the sacks had my phone line buzzing
Now i make boss moves ship the shit to my cousin

Some people think i wasn't but I'm really from the streets mane
You can get killed thinking its sweet in the green game
Aint no telling what niggas do when they need things
I sit back and watch while i roll up this weed strain

I′m taking dabs from the slab wax until my knees cave
I threw a zip in a blunt as soon as the leafs came
I′m hot all year even when the leaves change
The picture of success you should take a freeze frame

Just in case i aint here tomorrow
From decisions that I've made most my time is borrowed
But when i think about the past i don′t feel no sorrow
Cause if i had a second chance id still be moving car loads

Id still be moving carloads,
Meet the homie out in texas cause he coming from barstow
Thats cargo I'm talking cookies kief and wax
He told one thing make sure you bring it back