Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Charge It to the Game, artist - Lloyd Banks.
Date of issue: 30.10.2016
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Charge It to the Game |
Why would I be shocked I planned it, Ima make it congratulate me |
Lately ive been strapped tell by your dap, you moving shakey |
Trace me can’t draw me |
Your friends will pick you up when your down, you made your plans surely |
Do me a favour don’t visit, can’t understand corny, call me I won’t be picking |
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The foulest plan for me, forty will shift a nigga luck |
I love the hating phony, made lonely won’t give a fuck |
One of mistakes controls me, chains on me im living truck |
loui camo |
Never ran out much lames, usually ammo grains, smooth as piano |
When im getting doper, I owe that too higher power |
I will the same remain, get your name the tower |
Pile of best of them, I leave them questioning |
23 years season steppin in, my heffin got me fist full of rings |
It don’t matter you really live it you live with what it brings |
The boys won’t be around a couple years, get with the kings |
If my better days skip me, and everything should fall |
Gotta charge it it to the game get it back stand tall |
Im reloaded to the top, one for all of yall |
My condolence, is where you put my back against the wall |
Nigga you ain’t never like me then, you ain’t gotta like me now |
Never turn my lighting down, victory I like the sound |
Did it turn my life around |
I give a fuck whos turn it is, im eternal |
Can’t jump in my journey, body count in my journal |
I heard I died again, from a nigga that never lived |
I get excited when you questioned all that I did |
Did me a major got the squares out, im here now |
Be patient in a stare down, my stations clear now |
But theres still frowns |
Im here bound, going to the game back down to earth |
Too many step direct the aim at the turf |
Gave em an act to follow, simple when all the style in me |
Tables or magnum bottoms, put a 10 on reality |
My nigga don’t be the next be the last |
See everything half full |
Don’t let em empty your glass see |
Nobody gon let shit ride, on this side, that new York city big pride |
Fuck matters more than the crib right? |
If things go how planned we die together |
And in the mean time they can target out on whoever |
If my better days skip me, and everything should fall |
Gotta charge it it to the game get it back stand tall |
Im reloaded to the top, one for all of yall |
My condolence, is where you put my back against the wall |
Nigga you ain’t never like me then, you ain’t gotta like me now |
Never turn my lighting down, victory I like the sound |
Did it turn my life around |