The Games We Play Lyrics - Pusha T

Drug dealer Benzes with gold diggers in 'em 

In elevator condos, on everything I love 

This ain't a wave or phase, cause all that shit fades 

This lifestyle's forever when you made 

They tweet about the length I made 'em wait, 

What the fuck you expect 

When a nigga got a cape and he's great? 

Oven's full of cakes that he bakes 

Still spreading paste 

The love just accentuates the hate 

This is for my bodybuilding clients moving weight 

Just add water, stir it like a shake 

Play amongst the stars like the roof in the Wraith 

Get the table next to mine, make our bottle servers race 

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These are the games we play, 

We are the names they say 

This is the drug money your ex-nigga claim he makes 

To all of my young niggas 

I am your Ghost and your Rae 

This is my Purple Tape, save up for rainy days 

And baby mama wishes, along with the side bitches 

They try to coexist, end up wishing you'd die, bitches 

Stood on every couch, in the A at the black party 

No jewelry on, but you richer than everybody 

You laugh a little louder 

The DJ say your name a little prouder 

And we don't need a globe to show you the world is ours 

We can bet a hundred thousand with my safe hold 

My numbers lookin' like a bank code 

These are the games we play 

We are the names they say 

This is the drug money your ex-nigga claim he makes 

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Ain't no stoppin' this champagne from poppin' 

The draws from droppin', the law from watchin' 

With Ye back chopping 

The cars and the women come with options 

Caviar facials remove the toxins 

This ain't for the conscious, 

This is for the mud-made monsters 

Who grew up on legends from outer Yonkers 

Influenced by niggas Straight Outta Compton, 

The scale never lies 

I'm 2.2 incentivised 

If you ain't energized like the bunny for drug money 

Or been paralyzed by the sight of a drug mummy 

This ain't really for you, this is for the Goya Montoya 

Who said I couldn't stop, then afforded me all the lawyers 

The only kingpin who ain't sinking 

Chess moves, that means my third eye ain't blinkin' 

Stay woke, nigga, or get out 

Still pull them whips out 

Still spread the chips out 

Might buy your bitch some new hips and yank her rib out 

The message in this music 

All my niggas had to live out 

These are the games we play 

We are the names they say 

This is the drug money your ex-nigga claim he makes, yah!