Babyface Ray, 42 Dugg and Roley Gang Blue - In the Game

(Two4)
They ain't expect for me to get this far in the game
Now we here, so you know we gotta brin' the pain
(Your trap today)
This the gang, nigga, huh

They ain't expect for me to get this far in the game
Now we here, so you know we gotta brin' the pain
But we put the money first, nigga, fuck the fame
Ever since the money came, I done seen 'em change
I done seen the ups and downs, I been through the rain
Tryna be a better man, I'm stuck in my ways
I really made it from the bottom, you would be amazed
I don't really wanna talk if I ain't gettin' paid

Man, fuck these niggas
Needed a hand and they ain't have one for me (nah)
It was hard to touch a band, now your man up forty (yeah)
He had a vision back then, word to my nigga Reese (R.I.P)
Smokin' weed, writin' raps, in the house, me and G
They always said I'm a dog, they done let me off the leash
Niggas talkin' to the law, while we runnin' from police
Fuck a job, my niggas wake up and jugg
Money got me the best lawyer, sensin' hate from the judge (yeah, I know)
Wearin' Bape, I'm in the jungle, conversation with thugs
Codeine killin' my kidneys, Cookie smoke in my lungs
Man, the city killin' my niggas, I just pray for my son
Ten toes in OFf-White Air Ones, here I come

They ain't expect for me to get this far in the game
Now we here, so you know we gotta bring the pain
But we put the money first, nigga, fuck the fame
Ever since the money came, I done seen 'em change
I done seen the ups and downs, I been through the rain
Tryna be a better man, I'm stuck in my ways
I really made it from the bottom, you would be amazed
I don't really wanna talk if I ain't gettin' paid

I don't even want her number, I just wanna fuck
Thought I'd have it by next summer, it took me a month
Goin' for it every time, I don't like to plunk
Told my youngin' get a bag, he just wanna punch
And even when it slowed up, I still ran it up
Even though I got a bitch, they fuck me every time
Two screens everywhere, I still run shit
Forty-nine-fifty-two, that was one fit
Told my dawg, he hit it twice, that was one zip
Off of eight, seventy-five, I made one, six
It ain't a nigga in the Nash' that I won't diss
Believe me, them niggas need me (for real)

They ain't expect for me to get this far in the game
Now we here, so you know we gotta brin' the pain
But we put the money first, nigga, fuck the fame
Ever since the money came, I done seen 'em change
I done seen the ups and downs, I been through the rain
Tryna be a better man, I'm stuck in my ways
I really made it from the bottom, you would be amazed
I don't really wanna talk if I ain't gettin' paid

Huh
Your conversation is broke, lil' boy you a joke (get outta here)
One sit down with my folks, I turn into the GOAT
Might catch me on the boat, livin' like a don
No Don Perignon, all Cris' like Sean
I put in legwork to to get where I'm at, you niggas rats
I done seen nigga's paperworks and that's a known fact
I been stackin' it to the ceilin'
Ya little bum ass life, come see how I'm livin'
Cathedral ceilings when you walk in the crib, that's on my kids (that's on my kids)
To live this lifestyle, I can't tell you what I did (no)
Just know we went from coppin' them bigs to whole thangs (yep)
You should've seen they face when I copped my first chain (haha)

They ain't expect for me to get this far in the game
Now we here, so you know we gotta bring the pain
But we put the money first, nigga, fuck the fame
Ever since the money came, I done seen 'em change
I done seen the ups and downs, I been through the rain
Tryna be a better man, I'm stuck in my ways
I really made it from the bottom, you would be amazed
I don't really wanna talk if I ain't gettin' paid, yeah

(Two4)

Written by:
Dion Hayes, Marcellus Register

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Lyrics © Warner Chappell Music, Inc.

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