Lyrical Breakdown of Only The Family, Booka600 & Tee Grizzley - Game Face - A Journey through Words and Rhymes
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Von died, we kept that game face
He hate when niggas cry (gang, gang, gang)
In this world, you either real or fake, I hate when niggas lie
Everybody gotta meet their fate, I hate when it's the guys
I'm just prayin' Cdai beat his case, with murder on my mind (that's a fact)
If you cross us once up in the shit, you separate the ties
I don't need no fuckin' benefits, I'm fortune in they eyes (you hear me?)
You can't walk up in my shit, unfortunately, it's a nine (you can't, nigga)
If we ride around where I live, I'll show you how Steve died
If we riding 'round my hood
I'll show you a trap where you can make 50 a day (50 a day)
Can't talk 'bout our business around these niggas
Bro, niggas gon' give us away (keep it low, bro)
If I ain't showed no love, I'd be up another M
I gave a million away (a million, nigga)
If I point you out and give him a K, no talkin'
Young dog sealin' your fate
Came from nothin', we way up there now, nigga, you hear me?
We legends in this
Bro up a million, really can shit on you niggas
Just ain't on the 'net with this shit
Ignorin' his calls and givin' me neck
I'm like, "Damn, that nigga gon' snap on this bitch" (she foolish)
You and your guys 'bout to step in the club (what?)
Me and my guys 'bout to step on some bricks (let's get it)
I was a shorty (shorty)
Shittin' on niggas that's 40 (40)
They gon' take what? I ain't worried (from who?)
We up four niggas and 40s (bah)
Hellcats, Trackhawks, on Forgis
Bad hoes come 'round, have orgies (let's get it)
I ain't get shit for bein' loyal (I didn't)
Real niggas don't get rewarded
Von died, we kept that game face, he hate when niggas cry
In this world, you either real or fake, I hate when niggas lie
Everybody gotta meet their fate, I hate when it's the guys
I'm just prayin' Cdai beat his case, with murder on my mind
If you cross us once up in the shit, you separate the ties
I don't need no fuckin' benefits, I'm fortune in they eyes
You can't walk up in my shit, unfortunately, it's a nine
If we ride around where I live, I'll show you how Steve died