Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song The Game , by - Smoke DZA. Song from the album Not for Sale, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопRelease date: 19.04.2018
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Babygrande
Song language: English
The Game |
| Uh, big bank take lil' bank, ball |
| Blue face Benny Franks |
| Gas is not the issue, keep something in the tank |
| As long as I stay high as this, trust me I could never sink, nah |
| I know you got the ticket can we link? |
| Nah |
| Don’t know these niggas from a can of paint, nah |
| Flying down the interstate |
| License plate from out of state |
| Moving weight out of shape |
| I get love I get hate I get paid I get laid I get blazed |
| I done prayed not a shame not afraid of a thing |
| Not a frame could refrain all the things that I seen |
| Smoking strains in the Bay, yadda’mean, yadda’mean |
| Bank roll, bank roll, figures, same clothes same pose nigga |
| They all got the same flows, lame goals same old mirror |
| How? |
| How you be shit thats not my style |
| How? |
| Uh, big bank take lil' bank, ball |
| Blue face Benny Franks |
| Gas is not the issue, keep something in the tank |
| As long as I stay high as this, trust me I could never sink, ball |
| Big bank take lil' bank, ball |
| Big bank take lil' bank, ball |
| Big bank take lil' bank, ball |
| What are you shitting me? |
| You really a vulture you not for the culture to tell me what shouldn’t be |
| That didn’t sit good with me, silence the jubilee |
| Do you believe, it’s equal with you and me, truthfully |
| Keep it all way tall you just a regular civilian |
| This is for my hustlers, trappers, holla if you still here |
| Thought that I would fade away but nah because I’m still here |
| Standing on my own two separate pavilion, brilliant |
| Bugsey just touched down with like 200 Dickies |
| I told him pull up to the crib I’ll move 150 |
| Sent a kite up to my homie, drove down from Poughkeepsie |
| All cash give me the loot, nigga it’s no Biggie, baby |
| Seven series I love the dough it’s not my achillies |
| You got to feel me, the profit illy you not gon' kill me |
| Stop it really y’all too silly to want some drama really |
| Signing off, King of Gotham City |
| Uh, big bank take lil' bank, ball |
| Blue face Benny Franks |
| Gas is not the issue, keep something in the tank |
| As long as I stay high as this, trust me I could never sink, ball |
| Big bank take lil' bank, ball |
| Big bank take lil' bank, ball |
| Big bank take lil' bank, ball |