Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Live By The Game , by - Freddie Gibbs. Release date: 02.08.2010
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Live By The Game |
| Came up on this ghetto street, no choice but to carry heat |
| Ain’t nothing staring me, apparently, till they bury me |
| I’m serving, working, Chevy hugging this curb and |
| Got to watch out for them jackers cause you know they stay lurking |
| And they itching to plot a scheme, but I won’t let them stop my dream |
| Can’t leave my crib without my tool stuffed in my jeans |
| They keep banging, slanging, on them corners we hanging |
| Get twisted in the wrong situation and leave you stanking |
| I was built for this, but I must admit it’s just too hot |
| My focus in this rap shit just to get me off this block |
| And mama, she broke her neck to make sure I didn’t want for nothing |
| But I was so self-destructive, I had to wish off the hustling |
| I’m thugging, rolling the dice with my life on a nightly basis |
| See if I crap out, I’ll probably be trapped out, I should be patient |
| And paper ain’t never promised, so product I push that |
| I just pray my baby brother don’t follow my footsteps |
| I’m in the game, I live the game |
| Think about the pain, it’s a shame that I can’t shake the game |
| Everybody and they mama asking why |
| But I’m in the game, live by the game and in the game Imma die |
| This life I’m living like a magnet for drama |
| All night I fight with all my might to get that almighty dollar |
| I be hustling, struggling, out here thirsty and thugging |
| Got to watch the way I move, I got enemies by the dozen |
| It’s cold but I wish it wasn’t, the chopper’s constantly busting |
| These niggas that barely know me will smoke me all over nothing |
| They hating, waiting to put me under the pavement |
| Ask god to walk with me through the dark cause my heart was aching |
| Don’t ever say I swear my conscience was gone |
| Ain’t no excuse for my actions, I know I was doing wrong |
| Lord I just pray you forgive me, I got blood on my hands |
| Tryna find a way to wipe them clean but I don’t understand |
| How I maneuver through this game, no fear, risking it all |
| When it’s check out time, you best be prepared when you get the call |
| Now everybody and they mama asking why |
| But I’m in the game, live by the game and in the game Imma die |