In the Game

Lyrics

[Intro] There's a difference in being in and out the game You'll know either way Let the shit go [Verse 1] Up to right now, nobody gave a fuck about me Ask Pit about me, Ask Puff about me Ask Joe Crack if you don't know enough about me I had some bread about me, don't ask the feds about me As a kid, orange was my favorite color 'Til I saw my friend was in it, then they end the visit That's a mental picture you couldn't prepare for image As I leave 'em feelin' guilty, that I made my pivot But I had to take my shot, I took somе studio time You took the block, they wasn't playin' my rеcords up at the radio You said "Fuck it", strapped it up and took a jock On some hostage shit just to pop my shit No appointments, ain't no doctors, bitch This right here my mans new song, I lock this in And play it every hour on the hour, constant shit I'm in the game [Hook] I'm in the game I'm in the game Yeah, yeah I'm in the game Yeah, yeah I'm in the game Yeah, yeah I'm in the game [Verse 2] Fuck the game, I ain't never had no love for it Though I did lost still and sell some drugs for it I brought drinks to DJs in the club for it But I don't know you like that, I ain't the one for it Only ones that I grew up with, hoop up with Put on the zipper boot up with Tied tie, button the shirt and suit up with Bust your coconut and then dice the fruit up with If they ain't tell you, I tell you, 'bout to get bad for you Real bad for you, fuck it, I don't feel bad for you We'll help you pack your things and hail at camp for you Help you get your resume together, post an ad for you It's like I had a fast bar, I'm throwin' sliders Tryna fill with radio, but knowin' I'm a rhymer I try to keep it silent 'cause I know if I'm lasagna But my center's not done I'm collecting all the commas in the game [Hook] I'm in the game I'm in the game Yeah, yeah I'm in the game Yeah, yeah I'm in the game Yeah, yeah I'm in the game [Verse 3] Couple people in the game hit me on my DM Said they had some contracts, love if I could read 'em The bar sidin', I went and had a meeting In the mirror, then decided I don't need 'em 'Cause I been enterprisin' and they see my stock risin' And it's only two ways, either fallin' or you climbin' Either washed or you shinin', either quit or you whinin' If you ain't made no money then it's not about the timing You could know the right people, have the right beats Million-dollar studio, still not sounding like me Still not sounding like this, still no truth up in your shit Say the proof up in the puddin' or the proof up in my spit You could have Jay's number and Ye's email And still never ever have an album on the sale Get Jesus on the beat and Mary on the hook And still nobody give your ass a second look, I'm in the game [Hook] I'm in the game I'm in the game Yeah, yeah I'm in the game Yeah, yeah I'm in the game Yeah, yeah I'm in the game Yeah, yeah I'm in the game Yeah, yeah I'm in the game Yeah, yeah I'm in the game