Life in the Game

Lyrics

[Intro: Skatterman] Give your life to this game Spend your life in this game [Verse 1: Skatterman] An underdog, underprivliged, held back Either you sell raps, gangbang or sell crack No other options, the ghetto's all about profit The hood is all about coppin, the police can't really stop it So fuck it, I'm head first Jumped in, get bread first Saw my life before I'm broke in this bitch, I'll be dead first Take 2 to the head first, 5 for the feds first But till then, I'm out here stacking in cackies and red shirts With red eyes, and purple blue lips A nigga getting high off 2 splifs After I perchis 2 bricks, down here you buying, split it, whatever you buy, you get Cause if not, rookys get knocked They famlys end up finding they head This is the concreet jungle, where young gorillas rumble Motherfuckers will numb you, over powder Take all your powder from you And leave you leakin and shit But that's how it get, when you knee deep in this shit Life in the game [Chorus: Krizz Kaliko] These streets, this code I live by Mother's throat is [?] dry My need is taking over, me, my kids, my wife Bout life, I need to be humble Can't skip or stumble Fall, you go under, the streets will save no one Me and my gun, help me Told me there's only 1 way out, life in the game [Verse 2: Snug Brim] No question, Imma have my cake Weather it's jotting these lines, or whippin something I bake I'm hungry now, and ain't prepared to wait Can't please my palms with that small change, I'll hustle for 40 years and a day They hate, but they knew all along that Snug was fire Keep a team of real connects, while your love expires With dubs and wires, thought you'd be happy with that A few good bitches I could fuck, but they dip in your stash My dudes is big time, got big shine Carey big 9s, on the quick grind Please don't trip, I'm gon get mine This ain't no sitcom, fuck how you feel If rappin can't pay my bills, I'm on the strip where they flip dimes How many zips? 5 Breakin them down, choppin them up Hoes on the block supplying the cut Made a thou and I'm up, I'm happy with a G today In a week I'll be at 7, end of the month, I'm lookin at 28 [Chorus: Krizz Kaliko] These streets, this code I live by Mother's throat is [?] dry My need is taking over, me, my kids, my wife Bout life, I need to be humble Can't skip or stumble Fall, you go under, the streets will save no one Me and my gun, help me Told me there's only 1 way out, life in the game [Bridge: Krizz Kaliko] Long as I know It's life, I'm gon live another day I know the sun will shine again Sun will shine again I travel down a long long road I keep my head to the sky I keep rising I keep rising [Verse 3: Skatterman and Snug Brim] I gave my life to the game, what I get in return? A 10 year sentence, and some gunpowder burned Learn to tread the water softly, never smoke out of term Listened closely while my OG showed me how to earn I soked up the game, just enough to blow up the Cane Put the rhyms on everything, I chose to blow up my name Kept a quarter million in the safe, blow it on a chain Lord help me if they cared, they'll have to blow out my brain Fuck it This ain't no small talk, no game, Cocaine My niggas dieing, the block never broke, man Been through the struggle, and hard hustle, it payed off Slippin the double, and [?] I give my life to these KC streets I never sleep without my heater, and never shit where I eat Nigga, a true hero, nigga with gang ties I ame at ya eyes, in my range, you get flamed, why [Chorus: Krizz Kaliko] These streets, this code I live by Mother's throat is [?] dry My need is taking over, me, my kids, my wife Bout life, I need to be humble Can't skip or stumble Fall, you go under, the streets will save no one Me and my gun, help me Told me there's only 1 way out, life in the game