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dvs (uk) - caught up lyrics

caught up in the game
caught up in the game
caught up in the street life
caught up in the pain
caught up in the game
caught up in the game
caught up in the street life
caught up in the fame
caught up in the game

this is real sh-t, i don’t make up
i got a real chick but she wears make up
everyday we beef, then we make up
have a beautiful sleep, then we wake up
to cross out some cheese, hot chocolate and weed
i just checked my twitter, the hot topics me
but i don’t business and i dont care
cause bykss just caught another case
and he got more years
tiny just went for parole and got knocked back
try again a couple years when your not black
they wanted him to shed a tear but its not that
reality on a beat this is not rap
i be puffin on my weed just ciroc’in
that new molly got them young boys poppin
watch tick tockin, gloc clip lockin
these new drugs got them young boys droppin
they hit em up so bad they thought the feds shot um
so the mac pull back before the led got um
got his cap pushed back for his red bottoms
its only been two months they already forgot um
and i know its sad and materialistic
but sh-ts real and im realistic
l!ckin n-ggas down in a cold fashion
you coulda slapped him up you didn’t have to splash him
she said he didn’t deserve it
tears fallin down her face cause he didn’t look the same
at his funeral service
his face looked bitter and nervous
he died so young without fulfilling his purpose
done a lot of fake sh-t but he was real on the surface
when they shot um in his face, she was still on the phone
and she knew it was the end she could feel it in his tone
all my n-ggas done wrong and i pray they are forgiven
still livin mafioh style in prison
he dont follow rules so its hard he dont fit in
you ain’t visited him when the last time you written
im with the dope dealers, known k!llers
dome fillers police dont feel us
real shooters move silence in violence
your talks cheap but my silence is priceless
its like these n-ggas just dare me to shoot
got me rollin loose twenty years in the boot
i can get a n-gga wig for an half an ounce
but f-ck the streets i got some clothes that i can’t pr-nounce
blowin through the clouds
shootin through the stars
rollin through the city we just coolin in the car
got some down women weve been cool with from the start
some high cl-ss ladies but they cool with who we are
she knows my lifes real so she always keeps it realistic
so lean back but she ain’t materialistic
she say she want me home by two
hah i told her i got loads to do
she said we good we got loads of food
stop asking i dont like saying no to you
this is just a little suen you can rock to
dont worry bout nuen man i got you
my whole lifes a picture
its long for a n-gga
gone till november ill be gone till im richer
blue ferrari drop top
top down in london
wintertime on a summer vibe cah we stuntin
breaking every red light, swervin floatin
feds in my rearview, schemin joke ting
officer im not a star somebody lied
them man are talkin too much, somebody ride
young fly motherf-cker like i
tho i never shed a tear my life cries
they dont like us cause they ain’t like us
they ain’t righteous, b-tch i might just take a night flight
over to somewhere, where the people dont hate and theres love there
n-ggas move so fake so the loves clear
hungry n-ggas dont wait if theres grub there
i keep briky in my heart, cause im from there
they just stay in safe zones, they dont come here
close friends become foes thats a f-ck us
they werent with me anyway, no love lost
all my bruddas still tight and they love us
we ain’t ever had much so we love floss
i give the world for my son and my daughter
tryna make it out the life but i’m caught up

caught up in the game
caught up in the game
caught up in the streetlife
caught up in the pain
caught up in the game
caught up in the game
caught up in the streetlife
caught up in the fame
caught up in the game

- dvs uk lyrics

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