Judas Closet Lyrics - Game

[Hook:] 

[The Game] 

Feel like I sold my fucking soul to the devil 

for these palm trees and these six fours, Nip 

[Nipsey] 

Feel like I sold my fucking soul to the devil 

for these palm trees and these six fours 

[The Game] 

Cedar 

[Nipsey] 

6 0 

[The Game] 

Wife beater 

[Nipsey] 

Wrist froze, platinum jesus piece 

[The Game] 

Nigga, mine all gold 

[Nipsey] 

Chuck 

[The Game] 

Feel like I sold my fucking soul to the devil for these palm trees and six fours 

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[Verse 1: Nipsey] 

When you come from depression, to the lust for possessions 

Gotta make an impression, but you can't wait for your blessing 

Model bitches stip naked, while I sip on this Texas 

I'm pushing this German, jesus piece on my neclace 

These niggas gon' test ya, and these bitches is reckless 

And that money go fast, I hope you paying yo' taxes 

All the questions they askin', all the cameras that's flashin' 

All the stress that come with it, it's like you hustling backwards 

If you ain't breaking the bank, so we go hard everyday 

And the sacrificial lamb is just the part that you play 

When you the first one in yo' fam to have the heart to get paid 

Had the smarts to switch lanes, had the guts to be brave 

Now, and now you a star on the stage 

And once they cut on them lights, no turning 'em off, that's part if the game 

Wow, people caught up in your fame 

And never will it be the same, this shit is expensive, the price that we pay, that's why I. 

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[Hook:] 

[The Game] 

Feel like I sold my fucking soul to the devil 

for these palm trees and these six fours, Nip 

[Nipsey] 

Feel like I sold my fucking soul to the devil 

for these palm trees and these six fours 

[The Game] 

Cedar 

[Nipsey] 

6 0 

[The Game] 

Wife beater 

[Nipsey] 

Wrist froze, platinum jesus piece 

[The Game] 

Nigga, mine all gold 

[Nipsey] 

Chuck 

[The Game] 

Feel like I sold my fucking soul to the devil for these palm trees and six fours 

[Verse 2: The Game] 

Clip tossin', since niggas is brick flossin' 

Now the bloods wit' Slauson so niggas go get coffins 

Comptons like NFL, niggas get hit often 

Heavy but I green, make niggas forget Boston 

Red bone bitch, she high on blue dolphins 

Head game sick, she bi and switch often 

It's kush, bitch quit coughin', my six got streets talkin' 

Timbo, this shit scorchin', got Bloods and Crips walkin' 

It's Nip, so get up off him, we like Biggie and Jigga mayne 

And Nickerson's Marcy, Bed-Stuy is Slauson 

My flow somethin' like Nassir, I should put a pause here 

...Run and tell them niggas the God's here 

This California kush got me in God's ear 

We got them Ace of Spades, but ain't no cards here 

Just a Crip, a Blood, a couple exotic cars here 

And these extra long clips like Lamars here, Nip 

[Hook:] 

[The Game] 

Feel like I sold my fucking soul to the devil 

for these palm trees and these six fours, Nip 

[Nipsey] 

Feel like I sold my fucking soul to the devil 

for these palm trees and these six fours 

[The Game] 

Cedar 

[Nipsey] 

6 0 

[The Game] 

Wife beater 

[Nipsey] 

Wrist froze, platinum jesus piece 

[The Game] 

Nigga, mine all gold 

[Nipsey] 

Chuck 

[The Game] 

Feel like I sold my fucking soul to the devil for these palm trees and six four