Trowa Beezy - Game Gang (feat. Mala Jones)

What's up with you Alright, so here's the situation
Yeah I mean, who really cares where the money came from
Need me to count the money, I'll count it. Yeah, I'll count it
Alright, damn You count fifty thousand by hand, that's crazy
Yeah, I mean when the machine is down
Game gang, Been on game
Try out the fame, and I put on the game
We do not hang, cause you don't slang
You don't know the slang, and you do not bang
I'm insane, and you is plain
I move out the frame, and you move like a lame
Just like a jet, made a move out the lane
We not the same, no we not the same
I be on roofs, drop off the roof
Two door the coupe, pree me I'm the juice
You like a goof, just telling the truth
You all take shots, going to go like snoop
Porsche in the front, that shit ain't no fluke
Your wife in my whip bro, she ain't for you
She telling you tales, Dr. Seuss
Slurping on the noodle like, Cup of soup
True off white, just like glue
All of this weed, got to live my truth
Copycat try and live how I do
Ain't giving no hints, try DJ Clue
Niggas rap, whoopty do
You not flame, but you blowing my fuse
Hop in the booth with all my jewels
Run a track, like spike on my shoes
Don't play me girl, pick up a DS
Pockets on swole, diamonds on VVS
You already know that I'm not with the BS
We riding on chrome, and your man in a Prius
You can go green or go with the gang
She feeling us already, started using my slang
Niggas trying to be us, want to know what's the secret
Agree with the money dog, In God we trust
But you going have to pay for the knowledge, I promise
Sell enough sonnets, put your chick through college
Bought a new whip and it got no mileage
No keys too, and a tint you can't see through
I been balling since a younging cause I had to
Bring a friend, we can postmates pad thai to the pad too
Cause I'm doing my thing
I'm all alone no clones in this game (Game gang)
Game gang, Been on game
Try out the fame, and I put on the game
We do not hang, cause you don't slang
You don't know the slang, and you do not bang
I'm insane, and you is plain
I move out the frame, and you move like a lame
Just like a jet, made a move out the lane
We not the same, no we not the same
Game gang, Been on game
Try out the fame, and I put on the game
We do not hang, cause you don't slang
You don't know the slang, and you do not bang
I'm insane, and you is plain
I move out the frame, and you move like a lame
Just like a jet, made a move out the lane
We not the same, no we not the same

Written by:
Asa Powell, Christopher Wallace

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Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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