Game Owe Me Lyrics - Down For Life - D4l

The game owe me, game owe me 

The game owe me, game owe me 

The game owe me, game owe me 

The game owe me, game owe me 

The game owe me, game owe me 

The game owe me, game owe me 

The game owe me, game owe me 

The game owe me 

About four or five years ago I made a promise to my momma 

I would neva sell no mo dope and tha world so cold 

Where tha real die young and the hate grow old 

But they all die slow, I wonder how it get so close 

And its hard to focus when ya got bout four, five hoes 

'Bout six, seven pounds of tha dro, Faybo unleashed a roll at tha do' 

Tha game old, speakin' of tha game, no smoke 

I always keep four four, they don't know tha life I know 

From tha dro smoke, new po smoke, maybe no smoke 

Whether it's my folks or your folks, never go broke 

Betta owe six with tha smoke they owe me 

And my mind and my heart and my soul 

Check out now Mook-B, y'all know me grabbed tha mike since '93 

Hatin' ass niggas wouldn't let me eat but I kept it real 

Stayed true to tha streets, stayed down, sucked up tha frown 

'Cuz I knew tha game was gonna bounce back around 

Still in it till tha mothafuckin' finish, you can best believe 

I'm gonna get me a ticket, the game owe me 

Speak money, paid dues to be a five star G 

Worked hard didn't get shit free 

Made a lot of bitch niggaz in tha industry 

Suckas weren't hearin' or feelin' me 

I ain't rappin' on tha mothafuckin' booty shit beat 

Now I got a hit bitch gimmie off E, hey, hey 

The game owe me, game owe me 

The game owe me, game owe me 

The game owe me, game owe me 

The game owe me, game owe me 

The game owe me, game owe me 

The game owe me, game owe me 

The game owe me, game owe me 

The game owe me 

Here we go, hit me now 

Most of these boys be like hangin' around, [Incomprehensible] 

Plotin' and planin', thievin' my trays for all my maynes 

Used to be my gat man, my errand boy, my neophyte 

After I C E B O triple X drop and heat all night 

We made a pact when I was grindin', you was broke man 

I'm sellin' weight and gettin' money in tha fat lane 

We can pop that gat, we can pop that steel 

We can pull that twelve front gauge 

When u had blond hair hoops it is and actin' bitch made 

My track got hot, my weight was up, bottom matchin' at clay court 

Five deep, I'm getting no sleep and constantly mashin' on tha hoes 

It's D4L, mack a therma real feel pimpin' 

Red snapper fillet mignon and eatin' barbecue shrimpin' 

Limos in tha drive way sittin' from tha night befo' 

Meter runnin', it don't matter 'cuz in getting mo' and mo' 

The game been good to me, the game still owin' me, hear me now 

I shed so much blood, so much sweat, so much tear 

Tha game been good 

The game owe me, game owe me 

The game owe me, game owe me 

The game owe me, game owe me 

The game owe me, game owe me 

The game owe me, game owe me 

The game owe me, game owe me 

The game owe me, game owe me 

The game owe me 

Game owe me, I ain't gotta lie 

Who says a man ain't supposed to cry? 

Lord ain't gon' put no more you can't stand 

Get on one knee and raise yo hand 

2004 my mama got sick 

Start them bells all types of shit 

Wanna ride good, wanna look good too 

Game owe me, I don't know about you, believe it, believe it 

The game owe me, game owe me 

The game owe me, game owe me 

The game owe me, game owe me 

The game owe me, game owe me 

The game owe me, game owe me 

The game owe me, game owe me 

The game owe me, game owe me 

The game owe me, owe me