My mouth is like the sewer, yeah yeah i keep it gutter
I left that pussy whistling as if this game was hunger.
Well, brenda's barely got a brain
The realist in the game
Can't wear grs, i'm pitching cocaine
I got here in the game,
The game plan, the game plan
Live my life through some film, man
Ya weed quiet, you broke, y’all eaten lean pockets
Cos this is rap game,here pussy sells and skills kills
That i'm leavin the game
All the bitches know my name
Through all the rain and the pain
Remember this fact in the game
// [daddy's in the game]
Searching for fortune and fame
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