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game - 12st three lyrics

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[hook: 12st three]
game on the line, i bet i’m finna’ score my buck
lost some soldiers in the war, that sh*t f*cked me up
man this sh*t in me
is you with me or against me?
i done been on plenty hits, dropped sh*lls and sent plenty
if the label talking i’ma take my whole team with me
i done slept on the floor with rats eating in the kitchen

[verse: 12st three]
i’m still reminiscing, plenty nights thinking ’bout a mission
still in my feelings thinking, “why quan ain’t ridin’ with me?”
i’m still with the guys, we back to back bending
know my n*ggas dying with me
my mama know how i live, i pray my son don’t know i’m wicked
it can go down any minute, gotta’ keep my yhop with me
it didn’t makе sense how kj died, i sеnt back 50
i was asking 5 late night come get me in the renty
mad as f*ck k2 died in that crash but 6 with me

[hook: 12st three]
game on the line, bet i’m finna’ score my buck
lost some soldiers in the war, that sh*t f*cked me up
always knew this sh*t was me
i done been on plenty hits, dropped sh*lls and sent plenty
if the label talking i’ma take my whole team with me
i done slept on the floor with rats eating in the kitchen
[verse: 38004l]
you could catch me in the ‘yo or on the road, i stay on go
and them labels hit my phone say, “you a star”, i’m like, “i know”
mama call like, “where you at?” i’m in the wind, i’m skraight’ though
and my b*tch, she be tripping, she mad these ho’s be in my phone
told that ho that i’m poppin’
is you riding, is you riding for me?
if them crackers pull over is you gon’ take that charge for me?
full of drugs like all the time but i’m on beat, can’t take my life
i’m so true to this sh*t
you could feel every rhyme
i know that i’ma blow my iron
you better worry about your life
get a bag and take a flight, i’m tryna see a new life
she ask me who i’m feeling like, i’m feeling like that man tonight
get high and forget about you, needed you for one night
so much nightmares and them babies took a flight
i was talking to youngin’, he said he tryna’ take a life
just keep rapping on the mic
told ’em i feel him but they don’t feel me, we’ll smoke the city if they—
go against this business
b*tch i need a meal ticket, ain’t stopping ’till i get it
dunk on sh*t like blake griffin, get close enough, i’ma finish

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