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Came With The Game

 

Came With The Game

(album: Spider Nation - 2017)


Money the only thing matter
I know that them niggas not factors
Prolly why they plotting, tryna wack us
So we riding with them ladders
If they take me now, my dreams shattered
Before mama bury me I'll wear shackles
(But fuck that shit)
If they ain't with us, they can't hang with the gang
They ain't tell us that shit came with the game
(They ain't tell us, they ain't tell us)
If they ain't with us, they can't hang with the gang
They ain't tell us that shit came with the game
(But fuck that shit)
If they ain't with us, they can't hang with the gang
They ain't tell us that shit came with the game
(Money the only thing matter)
If they ain't with us, they can't hang with the gang
They ain't tell us that shit came with the game
(But fuck that shit)

Look they ain't tell me these niggas would be stepping and telling
They ain't tell me these niggas would go to witness protection and where wires on us
(This nigga got a wire)
Pop up fresh as a bitch at trial on em
(Dude finna come to trial)
I give my yungin the okay he gone have to take off yo face
If he don't, yo pussy ass gone make sure you don't miss a court date
Telling
But still a hide behind a weapon, ol' bitch ass boy
If they ain't with us, they can't hang with the gang
I done been through everythang with the gang and they gone bang for lil Maine
And I'll bang for them niggas too
Money the only thing matter, ladder push your inner tube, pussy

Money the only thing matter
I know that them niggas not factors
Prolly why they plotting, tryna wack us
So we riding with them ladders
If they take me now, my dreams shattered
Before mama bury me I'll wear shackles
(But fuck that shit)
If they ain't with us, they can't hang with the gang
They ain't tell us that shit came with the game
(They ain't tell us, they ain't tell us)
If they ain't with us, they can't hang with the gang
They ain't tell us that shit came with the game
(But fuck that shit)

I went from the road to destruction to road to riches, made a lane
Shoot outs got me military minded, I ain't talking major payne
Got 19s and 23s, flashlights and laser thangs
Bread good and I got that sauce talking rezi cane
Got some coke up in the freezer, chickens ain't no [?] wangs
Niggas hated cause I'm affiliated with the asian gang
The foreign whips and foreign bitches, that shit came with the fame
We went through it, they ain't tell us that shit came with the game
Head shot when I walk down, that shit came with the aim
It's point blank it ain't no drive by, ba da by by ba da by bye
The murda rate sky high, I'm ridin with that ladder
Don't want get yo brain splattered, money the only thang matter

Money the only thing matter
I know that them niggas not factors
Prolly why they plotting, tryna wack us
So we riding with them ladders
If they take me now, my dreams shattered
Before mama bury me I'll wear shackles
(But fuck that shit)
If they ain't with us, they can't hang with the gang
They ain't tell us that shit came with the game
(They ain't tell us, they ain't tell us)
If they ain't with us, they can't hang with the gang
They ain't tell us that shit came with the game

Why they ain't tell us that shit came with it
Why every time a body drop they say that gang did it
Tell you they love you in yo face but be the same niggas plottin to put 50 in yo coupe
So we keep them ladder with us like we fixin niggas roofs
Rash on my trigger fanga, I'm just itching for to shoot
With a beam on my banga, I ain't missing when I shoot
Make me dome shot em, got dracos and long choppaz
We condone violence, get stepped on in some foamposites, nigga
Spider Nation, that shit flowing through my veins, can't wait till they let my niggas out them chains
I don't think they wanna go against the gang
Blow yo shit off if you go against the grain, like booya booya

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