Rob $tone - Games I Play

(Lemme get some reverb on it)
(Hope you don't get mad)
('Cause I put this on)
('Cause I, 'cause I asked you in flowing shit)
Yeah, ay

I made mistakes but this the game I play
Ladies call my phone because the car I race, hey
I won't stop, no, I'm on that chase
I gotta get my spot a new tour, new date
A new broad, new cake, I'm on my way
A new star up in the place
I brought my whole damn gang in here, yeah
I'm never complacent
My diamonds on me blinging
Nigga what can I say? Get rich

And getting rich it's been a long time coming (yeah)
Been grinding all summer
In the winter getting bundles
I'm a full time hustler, a part time lover
My mama said, "Look boy you can be anything you wanna"
I'ma get it 'cause I gotta feed my son
These niggas creeping so I gotta keep a gun
You see me, you best believe that I getting to the money
I'm a full time hustler
A part time lover, I'm the one

I made mistakes but this the game I play
Ladies call my phone because the car I race, hey
I won't stop, no, I'm on that chase
I gotta get my spot a new tour, new date
A new broad, new cake, I'm on my way
A new star up in the place
I brought my whole damn gang in here, yeah
I'm never complacent
My diamonds on me blinging
Nigga what can I say? Get rich

People always acting like they know
They're asking for a check
But never check to see what's wrong
My bad I had some things
That I let catch me by the throat
Sometimes I overthink and get upset when I'm alone
But with that I know
Don't come no dough, don't come no hoes
Don't come my purpose, I hope it's worth
Every ache inside my bones, I hope it's worth
Every day I hurt and every day I'm nervous
Don't take this personal
I'll be the last man standing
If the world can't manage
I'm contemplating whether I should finish what I started
If I let this fall apart, who else gon' step up in my honor?
I'm the one

I made mistakes but this the game I play
Ladies call my phone because the car I race, hey
I won't stop, no, I'm on that chase
I gotta get my spot a new tour, new date
A new broad, new cake, I'm on my way
A new star up in the place
I brought my whole damn gang in here, yeah
I'm never complacent
My diamonds on me blinging
Nigga what can I say? Get rich

Yo blade couldn't cut this cloth
Not a stain on 'em, heard they wanna end me
Results of jealousy and envy
Hate don't look good on you
Bitterness makes yo face twist
Looking down hurts yo back
And it's fuck them niggas
And we won't take that back, yeah

Written by:
Jaylen Anthony Robinson

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