Good Game

Album cover art for "Good Game" by Turf Talk

Turf Talk - Rap, Hyphy

Good Game

2 Plays

Duration: 3:43

View ArtistView Album

Lyrics

[Verse 1] I know (I know) You know (You know) I'm a bad influence, Sir Blow (Sir Blow) Turf hangin' out the window like whoa! (whoa!) Let's get the sideshow crackin' at the liquor sto' A couple of hoes, niggas, and gold underspokes Give a fuck who you buck or who you kinfolk Hood race, chin-checkin' commando (-mando) Boggy cat piss love hydro (Hydro) A1 big bodies, straight black tops These is jeans, khakis with the tank tops These is jeans, pinchin' outta zip locks These is jeans, pokin' over dope spots People's Choice nigga with the voice (Voice) The ride-by, drive-by, walk-by voice (Voice) Want some, take some, get some, boy But lil niggas keep straps bigger than tabloids, bitch! [Chorus] I bought my money, bought my fetti, bought my hustle 24/7 on the block, we keep it crackin' If you want it, you can get it (Ahh!) Pay attention, this is good game I bought my money, bought my fetti, bought my hustle 24/7 on the block, we keep it crackin' If you want it, you can get it (Ahh!) Pay attention, this is good game [Verse 2] Big cars (Big cars) Big straps (Big straps) You could be a survivor, I love hoodrats (Hoodrats) Turf never the driver, I like the pop cats Plus all that swingin' and sweatin' fucks up my throwbacks Gang bang, nigga, this the click gang (Click gang) What up, shorty? Drop me cuz I'm a big chain (Bling!) Twenty blings, Michael Jordan's, spendin' on rubber banks Cocaine! Dish it out like loose change Highly influenced, intoxicated off fluids (Fluids) 0 to 60, studio session never truin' (Truin') Curb serve love to hood, Turf's times Keep hunnids in my tennis shoeline, so cold! A baller's in your perimeter, handcuff hoes (Handcuff hoes) Rubberneckin', all I see is new six 00's (Six 00's) Buy a bottle and pour on the ground for the homie Throw a party for niggas and neighborhood hoochies [Chorus] I bought my money, bought my fetti, bought my hustle 24/7 on the block, we keep it crackin' If you want it, you can get it (Ahh!) Pay attention, this is good game I bought my money, bought my fetti, bought my hustle 24/7 on the block, we keep it crackin' If you want it, you can get it (Ahh!) Pay attention, this is good game [Verse 3] Hysterical young nigga spit parables (Parables) Somethin' terrible, the kid's unfadable (-fadable) My granddaddy's son'll buck four for one dollar "Set them food stamps, young champ! I'm expectin' a daughter!" Hood motto: Nifty weed baggies and Hennessey bottles; Bus stops, laundry mats and barbershops; Liquor stores and flossy loads, hoodrats and classy hoes; Niggas and po-po's, alley ways and pet bulls Whoa! It's gettin' hot in here! Neck shinin' like a chandelier, no I'm lyin'! Got a neckless neck, so keep flossin', I'ma snatch your shit Turf Talk, the way you flow so rare Like old-schools with condition-derr Bright walls, can't scrape, dip softly! Dawg (*sniff* - *sniff*) funny, backed up off me! Nigga! (Nigga!) [Chorus] I bought my money, bought my fetti, bought my hustle 24/7 on the block, we keep it crackin' If you want it, you can get it (Ahh!) Pay attention, this is good game I bought my money, bought my fetti, bought my hustle 24/7 on the block, we keep it crackin' If you want it, you can get it (Ahh!) Pay attention, this is good game

Rate this song

Rate this song

0/5.0 - 0 Ratings

5
0.0% (0)
4
0.0% (0)
3
0.0% (0)
2
0.0% (0)
1
0.0% (0)

Loading comments...

Credits

Writers
  • Turf Talk