Notta Game

Lyrics

[Intro] (Cookin Soul) [Verse 1: Tek] Yo If you grind with me, you shine with me Nigga since 16, and ain't nun' hit me I spinned around, merc and a 650 I'll be right back, 'cus I ain't like that Niggas wanna hate 'cus I take cake Come through, they shaking like an earthquake Hop out, pull a K out 100 rounds, air the whole block out Back like a left the keys to the Porsche Got enough guns for a war with a force My young boys don't gun bud anymore Hit you up more, why you layin' on the floor? Got my bucci shoes, lookin like Sdots Who gon' write the book if we all die in a spot? When I go, don't cry and blame Remember my name and I told you onе thing, now [Verse 2: Tek] When I go, don't cry and blame Remеmber my name and I told you one thing Got my bucci shoes, lookin like some Sdots Who gon' write the book if we all die in a spot? My young boys don't gun bud anymore Hit you up more, why you layin' on the floor? Back like a left the keys to the Porsche Got enough guns for a war with a force Hop out, pull a K out 100 rounds, air the whole block out Niggas wanna hate 'cus I take cake Come through, they shaking like an earthquake I spinned around, merc and a 650 I'll be right back, 'cus I ain't like that If you grind with me, you shine with me Nigga since 16, and ain't nun' hit me [Outro: Tek] My nigga Cory a failure Everybody on lock up All my bitches All the soldiers is dead and gone, being forgotten