Game Ain't Based On Sympathy
Lyrics
VAF Let's go
Live from the trenches n****
If you waiting for a n**** the feed you
You give him the power to starve you young n****
Only one rule in the jungle
The lion eats when he is hungry
Brawlick talk to em
I don't give a fuck I keep it real everywhere I go
80's baby take care family get money all I know
Momma raised me so I had the sneak and get that dough
Grandma raised me so it's turkey bacon eggs before I go
Phone ringing there go Gina
On my way out the door bout the go scoop her up go see her
Then go slide on the plug said he got something new gotta go weigh it
Then go slide on my cuz said he got a new Glock gotta go rape it
Waking up broke happens
Going to bed broke is a mother fucking decision
Don't rest when you are tired
Rest when the job is done
School days trapping in the hallways
Trapping on the block running field plays
I don't owe a mother fucker shit n**** got it from the mud n**** mother fucker self made
Come from the slums raised in the gutta
Married to the game yeah I love her
Been in this shit so long n**** used the trap and watch New York Undercover
Hold on
Riding thru the city blowing on gas and its strong
Fuck his bitch if beef exist n**** dead wrong
Probably buy her new ass and tits if her throat long
And change her number to savage chick cause she dead wrong
VAF The Family man
I paved my own way in this mother fucking shit n****
VAF Let's go
Live from the trenches n****
If you waiting for a n**** the feed you
You give him the power to starve you young n****
Only one rule in the jungle
The lion eats when he is hungry
Brawlick talk to em
I don't give a fuck I keep it real everywhere I go
80's baby take care family get money all I know
Momma raised me so I had the sneak and get that dough
Grandma raised me so it's turkey bacon eggs before I go
Phone ringing there go Gina
On my way out the door bout the go scoop her up go see her
Then go slide on the plug said he got something new gotta go weigh it
Then go slide on my cuz said he got a new Glock gotta go rape it
Waking up broke happens
Going to bed broke is a mother fucking decision
Don't rest when you are tired
Rest when the job is done
School days trapping in the hallways
Trapping on the block running field plays
I don't owe a mother fucker shit n**** got it from the mud n**** mother fucker self made
Come from the slums raised in the gutta
Married to the game yeah I love her
Been in this shit so long n**** used the trap and watch New York Undercover
Hold on
Riding thru the city blowing on gas and its strong
Fuck his bitch if beef exist n**** dead wrong
Probably buy her new ass and tits if her throat long
And change her number to savage chick cause she dead wrong
VAF The Family man
I paved my own way in this mother fucking shit n****
Writer(s): Brawlick, Bigga Rankin, Brawlick VAF
Copyright(s): Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
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