Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Leave Da Game, artist - Gunplay. Date of issue: 30.07.2015
Song language: English
Leave Da Game |
| Every time I wanna leave, I just can’t go away |
| These streets keep callin' my name |
| Every time I wanna leave, I just can’t go away |
| I can’t never leave da game |
| No matter how many time I go to jail |
| I can’t never leave da game |
| No many how many times I fuck up |
| I can’t never leave da game |
| Grow up poor, poorer than most |
| No papa to show me the Ropes |
| So my animal instinct on me go for the dough |
| A young nigga started packing toast for the loaf |
| Rob another and another and a sister and a brother |
| Even robbed a nigga that I thought was undercover for a whole block of butter |
| Cracka’s knockinon my mamma dope, before my mamma woke |
| Watch the dreamin' on me beain' on a higher road |
| It was downhill from now |
| It was downtown Jails and cold courtroom air |
| Every year I say I’m fin to change |
| But every year still the same, ice cold, water still feel my vein |
| I can’t leave the game, born in it, sworn in it, swerving ina foreign in it |
| No matter how many niggas doubt me |
| I can’t leave the game |
| No matter who many cops get pull on my wrist |
| I can’t leave the game |
| Never leave the game |
| Pay for my broken home, broken alone |
| Made the best outta what I had |
| Gun, glove and mask |
| So deep in the game, I couldn’t leave if I try |
| Even if I quit, keep scream in quad |
| The shit is all I know, this all I ever knew |
| Started from the bottom then I rose to level two |
| Cars got fancy, bitches did too |
| Ain’t got lover nigga, wishin' that was you |
| But they don’t know the struggle, triple triose and the pain |
| They don’t see the trouble, just the flose and the fame |
| They don’t see them niggas pointing fingers for the blame |
| The bodies, the shotties, the blood, the stains |
| I can’t leave the game, I’m born in it, sworn in it |
| Swervin' in a foreignin it |
| No matter how many time I go to jail |
| I can’t never leave da game |
| No many how many times I fuck up |
| I can’t never leave da game |
| Money in the power, keep on callin' me |
| Plus the pussy and the powder make it hard to sleep |
| Cali flowers on my chest make it hard to breath |
| And all let’s get by and make it hard to leave |
| I live for the stage, the mics and the lights |
| I’m so tired of cuffs and gettin' read my rights |
| Signed my first solo deal on the run, my advance |
| We spend on the loyal, bail on the gun |
| Never givin' the chance, always over look |
| Never givin' the glance so I took it like a crook, like I should |
| Like I 'pose to, now I had it hard sandk when I flow to |
| I can’t leave the game |
| I was born in it, sworn in it |
| Every time I wanna leave, I just can’t go away |
| These streets keep callin' my name |
| Every time I wanna leave, I just can’t go away |
| I can’t never leave da game |
| No matter how many time I go to jail |
| I can’t never leave da game |
| No many how many times I fuck up |
| I can’t never leave da game |