Текст песни Married to the Game - DUG-G

Uhhh, Yeap, Let's get it

Tried to be the baller, ended up bein' a rapper
Used to be the passer, doin' a favor
Now I'm here to be a winner, that shit is just gerber
Kick it with the homies, be a game changer
Might do some magic like Harry Potter
Just to make your world better
Bitch don't worry about what I wear
I'll be chillin' drinkin' beer, it's not truth or dare
Just be real, and make me feel better
Rather be the goat, than bein' a deer
Put my gear on, and make it a year to remember
Still be married to the game, forever
Gonna get a taste of everything, like an exclusive member
Still be married to the game, forever
Set this bitch on fire, and become the best ever
Still be married to the game, forever
Fuck everyone, I have no fear
Not a single tear, but I care
Still be married to the game, forever
Hit the streets, make a flare, for real
Still be married to the game, forever
Ragin' through sleepless nights
It's just me and my mic
Imma keep fightin' for my rights
Married to the game
Can't act like someone that I'm not
Tryna' reach to the top and see the light
Forbidden fruit, lemme get a bite
Haters keep testin' me
Don't you got a job
Mind your own fuckin' business homie
Don't you worry, imma be aight'
Ain't doin' this shit for the clout
A pen and paper are good enough
Got my mind cleared up
With a hot-box session
My heart is full of ambition
Imma talk all facts, sit down and relax
Gotta keep it real
Workin' hard as mothafucker
Keep chasin' that millions
Swear I'm one in a billion
Maybe one in a trillion
Ain't gonna stop tryin'
Till I make sure that
I'm gettin' paid, for the dope shit I make
Get my family straight outta debt
Tired of losin, I'm goin' hella crazy
Worryin' a lot lately
So many people starvin, can't you see
So many young souls lost to the streets
It's called poverty
Why you all talk, just end this shit already
I've been all around the world homie
I got love internationally
But haters gotta hate honey
I don't give two fucks
Cos this shit gets tricky, ahh