This is a song about "Make it in the game"

I like my hoodies fucked with lame

// [daddy's in the game]

Catchin up, in the game,

He don't do the same

See i'm forever in the game, but it will never be the same

To money and fame, i changed my nameand played a different game

Put the money in boxes and sell it and still make profit,

M.o.b.! nigga we ridei hit the charts like a stick-up kid

There is nothing in the world to do to make it fresher

So for this time being, i hope this open scribe might support her

Make it in this game/ pay my dues ill make it at any cost

She bend it over, make that thing look like a work of art

Her hair all over the bed, that make me love her more

Will i make it in time? will i even the score?

Put the gold in a heater make it melt like plastic

That wet wet in my two seaterher nails done, her hair did