Denzel Curry's track delves into the struggles and realities of life in the streets, emphasizing self-preservation and hard work. He reflects on how his environment shaped him, stressing the importance of prioritizing oneself before others. Curry criticizes those who label him a sellout for leaving the hood, attributing his success to relentless effort. He advises listeners to be wise with money and relationships, highlighting the pitfalls of superficial pursuits. The chorus underscores how some individuals' actions harm the community they claim to support. Curry also addresses industry mimicry and materialism, urging authenticity and unity among black men. Through his lyrics, he aims to inspire change and awareness about the true challenges within "the game."
The Game
Lyrics
Before you judge do your research, nigga, we hurt
Before I even think about us, I think of me first
The street had only brought me ether and random outburst
I told the hood that I'ma come back, just get me out first
And niggas quick to call me sell out, when I'm on the outskirts
Want to know on how I got there, I put in hard work
I know you wanna get this money, you gotta be smart first
Pay attention, write this shit down, and repeat my verse
I don't fuck with people that ain't on the same time
Too lazy to wanna make dimes, then wanna take mine
When it comes to fucking with dimes, you need to peep signs
Pussy over money online? Then nigga, you blind
Find yourself paying for shit, because she too fine
If you wasn't making a cent, you getting denied
If you see she independent and have a good vibe
That's the one you better stick with and keep on your side
The game, the game, the game, the game
The game, the game, the game, the game
These niggas out here screamin' that they gang, gang, gang
Be the same niggas fuckin' up the game, game, game
The game, the game, the game, the game
The game, the game, the game, the game
These niggas out here screamin' that they gang, gang, gang
Be the same niggas fuckin' up the game, game, game
Seen a lot of brothers fucked up, seen some friends die
'Cause you walked away from a fight don't mean that you pie
I don't got a problem with all these other new guys
Even find myself bumping 'bout just a few guys
Doing all this industry shit, I start to realize
We looking up the junkies and shit, then mimic they lives
Niggas go and get the some new tats, wear the same chains
Gucci, Prada, Fendi, you all wear the same thang
Niggas fucking on the same bitch that you call main
Now I gotta roast you slow mane, like it was lo mein
If you said I came for your head, I guess I'm Rogaine
All of y'all like layover flights, y'all niggas too plain
You don't need to brag or dress up when all your shit flame
Sabotaging other black men, bruh, all that shit lame
I got love for Megan but also got love for Noname
And I won't stop speaking to y'all until I change
The game, the game, the game, the game
The game, the game, the game, the game
These niggas out here screamin' that they gang, gang, gang
Be the same niggas fuckin' up the game, game, game
The game, the game, the game, the game
The game, the game, the game, the game
These niggas out here screamin' that they gang, gang, gang
Be the same niggas fuckin' up the game, game, game
By the way
This ain't a motherfucking, diss
This the motherfucking, truth
Bitch
Writer(s): Denzel Curry, Ernest Brown III
Copyright(s): Lyrics © CONCORD MUSIC PUBLISHING LLC, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
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