Free Game

It's Free Game It's Free Game It's Free Game The game The game is always gonna be the game You just gotta know how to play the game and not let the game play you I know she tell me that she's loyal but she's fooling me My light is getting dimmer but she keep fueling me She tells me that she loves the glisten my jewelry Telling all her friends who I am So that they can google me Head for this cheese on a platter like some charcuterie This shyt is real my nigga But it's so new to me I've been in this game And I've stayed true to it But there ain't nothing but pain and abuse in it The definition to insanity I keep excusing it Should been ahead in the game But there's rules to it Let's take em back to school They need to read the rules again Watch them rat niggaz actin like they wanna be your friend No pretends This is not no Nintendo The games these boys play Is strictly for the men tho Un memento For my niggaz in the ghetto For the ones who never settle Till they reach another level Foot down on the pedal Till you icing out the bezel If there was a medal for hustling I'd win several Monopoly in real life My board game is special But I'm just the vessel Reflect these flames As If I shook hands wit the devil Teachers use to point they're fingers at me Said I'm trouble Or maybe I was troubled Cause no food was in the cupboard I don't do excuses I just give u a rebuttal Far from mumble This is more like that jumbo rap Pulling out a Sack Cause Imma smoke it like a quarterback Use to trap I move forward not back So you'll never catch me chilling in the dope spot Never that I keep it mobile But the streets dun got a hold a me I keep it gangster You fuckin wit my priorities Signed sealed and delivered This ain't no forgery I give you black magic They're all saying it's Sorcery I make it hard for anybody Try ignoring me I been doing this shyt Before locked by authorities They took 5 years Thinking they would of torture me But instead of breaking That shyt only Contorted me Pardon me? I know that imma prodigy I Bought my momma her first house So she still proud a me Imma hustler in real life this is not an image I don't ball for the gram This ain't Scrimmage Still Rolling like I'm on spinners Niggaz who coulda played they part Still in the feelings So instead of rekindling The friendship diminished I let it finish Cause I'm all about my business 6 to 7 figures in my bank I want the riches They say the flow is vicious Send the beat to a mortician My Tongue is my sword Imma make a slight Incision I show u how I did it wit dope and a little vision Profit don't matter As long as it's quick commission Building up the clientele list is the mission Cause niggaz always acting like we in a Competition Sure I forgive them I lost a couple years I'm getting it back These niggaz out here still trying to run the same laps This is dedication Mix it the pot with some inspiration Go get my nigga and don't get too complacent Ain't no racing to the finish Cause there's no line Niggaz rubbing elbows But we still don't see the grind This shyt should be a crime I see it all the time Only way to make it to the top is by learning how to climb My nigga