The Games Mine

Yeah, this is that C Biz shit

That €R shit that you already fuckin' know

That straight gas, get that sauce, fill that mothafucking joint

You feel me, C Biz, yeah

Get the cocaine out the foil, bring the water to a boil

I'm whippin' my wrist in a coil, I'm spillin' sauce like it's oil

All of my **** are loyal, no extortion they ain't spoiled

€R is all I do best, cuttin' prices like I'm Troy

Every time I fuck a bitch I put plastic on my dick

In the kitchen with a presser, I gymnastic on a brick

Microwave or a stove, Pyrex pot, whippin' O's

Whip a Rollie , whip a Beamer, whip up Hurricane Katrina

In the trap's where I'm at, flippin' packs, gettin' racks

I take a L, I smoke a L, I hit the trap, I get it back

These **** hate to show the love

I know connects, I know the plug

He made you pay way too much for that

He won't connect, he ain't the plug

12 gauge in my shotty, I got your girl in my lobby

I give her anything she wants, dick 'cause I'm a fuck-a-holic

You know my man, he knows you well, I seen your number in his cell

Well, I don't mean to give a fuck, I told your man I fucked his girl

I hit the streets, I play the game

I build the shit, I made the name

I hit the note, I changed the game

I made some change, I change my lane

I made a change and broke the chain

I caught a case, changed my name

I made the lane and showed the way

€R and so we ate, C Biz, you best know it

€R, we done showed it, a **** put me in the grave

Forty counts, best blew it, I hit the rave and shut it down

I moved the base, I smoked the loud

Your broke, you joke, you're just a clown

You ain't a roadie, just about, C Biz, the name is sick

My flow is hard, I take the piss, I paid the price, I get the brick

I break it down to feed the strip

44 for protection, all gold in my section

€R to the world, that's the team that I'm reppin'

MOB on these bitches, I throw money on hoes

RIP to these snitches, that's how everything goes

I pay the price and live the life

Your shit's a mess, you live a lie

C Biz, the game's mine, my tables full, we eatin' rice

I came from jail, they said I'm broke

I heard he laughed, they told a joke

I switched the game and fibbed the lane

He ate his word, I make him choke

C Biz, you best know it, €R, we done showed it

We're the best, and they know it

I'm the best, and they know it

Get the cup, fuck the measure, get the press, put the pressure

I whip a brick and get the press, it's rated 8, it sells for less

Fuck a ten, I'm in the den, I sell a brick, I'm makin' ten

Free my little bro in pen, I'm goin' hard, we're back again

C Biz, €R, SK , trust me, all of my **** are trappers

Most of my **** are sittin' in jail, but all of **** are stackers

Day in the life, **** kept it so trill 'cause none of **** are actors

And I ain't fuckin' 'round with nobody else

'Cause most of them **** are slackers

I want the money, fuck the fame, €R in my blood

My jeans are slim, my tee is fit, all my pockets on flood, Tony Montana

**** came up rollin' 'round with bandanas and hammers

I came from the slammer, now all I see is rich **** rollin' in my manor

Yeah, yeah, I want them to dab on me