Marsh B. - Gameboy

Playin wit ya name it's a shame boy
Woaaah
Woooah
Yeah yeah yeah
You be lettin niggas play you like a gameboy
Playin wit ya name it's a shame boy
Can't hang wit us gang you a lame boy
You was lame back then and you still the same boy
Can't fuck wit the gang boy
We know you a lame boy
Can't fuck wit the gang snatchin up everything I came for
You be lettin niggas play you like a gameboy
Playin wit ya name it's a shame boy
Can't hang wit us gang you a lame boy
You was lame back then and you still the same boy
Can't fuck wit the gang boy
We know you a lame boy
You won't the game your lame ass gon have to pay for it
They hating the playa and hatin the game
I work too hard to be stayin the same
Goin thru the pain that it bring
Black heart baby the name
Whole lotta bread to be made so stayin in my lane ain't a option
That bullshit really made me a monster
Stand on business ain't no fakin no flaugin
I do what I want save ya comments
I have 1 on 1's wit my conscience
Be hand and hand wit the bottle
When I'm in my feelings tryn drown all my sorrows
Thinkin bout the niggas I lost well niggas that lost me kuz they ain't boss up
I'll be damned if I let that shit cost us
I'm dollabetic I ain't straight till I'm straight wit the dollars
You ain't on the same imma holla
I don't play bout a lot of shit and bout my dollars boy you gettin all of that
Can't call me no more bro all accessibility closed
The ones who left gon feel it the most
I don't like to dance I can't jig wit them hoes
Posta be my mans but you hatin on the low
You be lettin niggas play you like a gameboy
Playin wit ya name it's a shame boy
Can't hang wit us gang you a lame boy
You was lame back then and you still the same boy
Can't fuck wit the gang boy
We know you a lame boy (Know you a lame boy)
Can't fuck wit the gang snatchin up everything I came for
You be lettin niggas play you like a gameboy
Playin wit ya name it's a shame boy
Can't hang wit us gang you a lame boy
You was lame back then and you still the same boy
Can't fuck wit the gang boy
We know you a lame boy
You won't the game your lame ass gon have to pay for it

Written by:
Marshall Bradley

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