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Lil 2z

Marry The Game

 

Marry The Game

(álbum: 2 Forever - 2021)


You know this a Priority
I love you, Cig

Why they screaming that 2z shit? It ain't got no meaning behind it
I swear I ain't feeling them
When you mention my name, better mention some money
They both the same thing like a synonym
I keep one in the head and a switch on my Glock
'Cause these niggas be Shady like Eminem
If they take one of mine, we take ten of them
Like we signing they ass, we gon' deal with them
You get put in the grave or get put in the ambulance
We get busy, ain't none of us lazy
I fucked up and got a bitch pregnant from Birmingham
I might name that lil' nigga "Her Baby"
It's my brodie, my dawg, that's my nigga, I'd kill for him
'Cause they show me that they'd do the same
I can't marry no bitch, but I'll marry the game
But both of them still getting played

I gambled it all for this shit like it's poker
Nah, I ain't have shit to lean on, this shit on my shoulders
But I ain't gon' lie, that shit made me a soldier
That shit really make a young nigga grow older
I'm always 'bout business, I'm never the jokester
I'm always gon' finish, ain't no getting over
I'ma shoot from the dick, it don't sit in no holster
I ain't talking 'bout no nut, bitch, I'm talking 'bout a blower
I grew up kinda different, I show different love
I move kinda different, I don't do what they does
I'm chasing these bags, I ain't chasing no buzz
Why you paying that much, how the fuck you the plug?
Thinking 'bout all the shit that we did
Got me waking up thanking dear God just because
I remember mama was going through hell
Now her Louis purse swing when she give me a hug
And I don't really go up to the church
But I go to the club and I baptize them bitches in ones
I really hustle like I got me some kids
Like I got a daughter, like I got a son
To tell you the truth, bro, I'm back in that mode
I ain't trying to go out, I ain't trying to have fun
I ain't got shit to do but to keep winning
I started with shit, so I already won

Why they screaming that 2z shit? It ain't got no meaning behind it
I swear I ain't feeling them
When you mention my name, better mention some money
They both the same thing like a synonym
I keep one in the head and a switch on my Glock
'Cause these niggas be Shady like Eminem
If they take one of mine, we take ten of them
Like we signing they ass, we gon' deal with them
You get put in the grave or get put in the ambulance
We get busy, ain't none of us lazy
I fucked up and got a bitch pregnant from Birmingham
I might name that lil' nigga "Her Baby"
It's my brodie, my dawg, that's my nigga, I'd kill for him
'Cause they show me that they'd do the same
I can't marry no bitch, but I'll marry the game
But both of them still getting played

feito

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