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larry june - adjust to the game lyrics

[intro]
and it can get ugly, n-gga
yeah
aye, aye, aye, aye aye
man
check
aye bring that b-ss in
numbers
man
tell you how my day went

[verse 1]
i’m creepin’, it’s one of those nights
stand on my toes, dodging advice
money, money the motive
the game, this sh-t getting colder
you can have the trap, i’m tryna get on
still got no love for a punk rock hoe
movin’, groovin’, in my 5.0
it’s money in chicago, we gots to go
i make songs for n-ggas that live that life
and that bad-ss b-tch that got yoga tonight
if you don’t like my sh-t, n-gga turn this off
either way n-gga, i’ma make some bands tonight
i’m checking my rear view, i been in some corners
making sure n0body on us
n-ggas is hungry and they want your plate
and n-ggas dyin’ erryday
so i’m out the way, i’m with my b-tch
i been biking and sh-t, i be hiking and sh-t
i can’t lie, i think i like this b-tch
if i was still ten toes, it’d be bad for you n-ggas

[chorus]
the streets, these streets don’t love you
these hoes, these hoes don’t love you
these n-ggas, these n-ggas don’t love you
but one thing i know, n-gga get that money
the streets, these streets don’t love you
these hoes, these hoes don’t love you
these n-ggas, these n-ggas don’t love you
but one thing i know, n-gga get that money

[verse 2]
the game changed, so i did too
for that fame, no tellin’ what she’ll do
he off them pills, no tellin’ who he’ll shoot
on my way to sac, gotta pick up this loot
they tryna make the booty club minimum wage
d-mn, how these hoes gettin’ paid?
swipe up on the gram, i walk the blade
cat daddy on a b-tch, i’m quick to flake
counting these g’s
seven thousand for the paint, that ain’t sh-t to me
selling ye-de-dee, the money was good
if i can go back in time, n-gga i would
the roots is deep, i stock the glee
stylin, profilin’, keepin’ it p
i’m by myself, i f-ck with me
and plus it ain’t sh-t you can trust in the streets

- larry june lyrics

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