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lil ramsey - game fucked up lyrics

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[verse 1: lil’ ramsey]
these ho ass n+ggas
they got the game f+cked up, playa
these n+ggas don’t realize that i’m all about drug sales

they ain’t real playas cause if they was they wouldn’t flodge
these bustas don’t understand, in magnolia we comin’ hard

sh+t gettin real thick but i see they don’t hear me, though
they think that i’m ‘’, i’m from that land known for slangin’ dope

magnolia’s my hood and we for real in the crime cl!ck
peace to the playas in back and b+tches we crucifix

naw, ain’t no flodgin’, n+ggas this sh+t is for real, so
nonstop, slangin’ dope and your chewin‘ we takin’, ho

no regret, no reason [?]
call my hood cause we comin’ hard
i know you afraid, these b+tches fear us, the death squad

k!llas from the south side, i know you can’t stand it, right
that ink got me f+cked up so i’m locc’d out and outta sight

these b+tches that violate must don’t know that i serve them well
take heed to this warning
you got the game f+cked up, playa
[bridge]

[?]
you don’t know who you’re f+ckin’ with
you don’t know who you’re f+ckin’ with

[chorus]
got the game f+cked up
got the game f+cked up
got the game
got the game f+cked up, playa

got +

got the game f+cked up
got the game f+cked up
got the game
got the game
got the game f+cked up, playa

stop slippin’ with that anna
stop slippin’ with that anna on yo’ chest
stop slippin’ with that anna on yo’ chest

[verse 2: tommy wright iii]
i drank a in my steamer
drank a ‘ in the ‘lac
smoke a sack on the track
smoke a blunt at the strip junt
it’s the project pimp, kickin’ pimpin’, limpin’ on the dope track
smokin’ on a mac while i’m standin’ by a pearl ‘lac

bumpin’ and isaac hayes, but when im high i bump the hutch
pull your clutch cause in your sh+t i’m finna go, b+tch

follow my d+ck get my ho and let my f+ckin’ pants sag
now you’re gone from the blast of my tone, that’s too bad

nine times outta ten, a hoe gon’ stack up anyway
so get the business, hit the track or your ass gon’ die today

but don’t get f+cked up in the game
if yo’ pimpin’ can’t hang
don’t try to change me cause tommy’s gon’ remain the same

spillin’ blood on the corners, body donor to the med
pickin’ it up in yo’ bed
got your b+tch givin’ me head

realize pimpin’ when you see it while i spit this sh+t
kiss my ass talkin’ bad about this f+ckin’ crime cl!ck

jealous hearted bustas hate to see a n+gga come up
i got two tapes out and i produced this one, mothaf+cka
how you gonna act toward a n+gga ‘bout his f+ckin’ biz
built my own company i ain’t f+ckin’ wit’ these other tricks

bow down and bless a real n+gga with his game tight
sold dope for a pastime early in my life
came up just like the mob

born and raised with my cl!ck
straight from four corners pimpinville, can you dig it b+tch?

sixteen years of age, from these streets, packin’ heat
playa hatas i don’t trust cause y’all got the game f+cked up, n+gga

[bridge]
stop slippin’ with that anna on yo’ chest
stop slippin’ with that anna on yo’ chest
[?]
stop slippin’ with that anna on yo’ chest
[?]

stay about they hustle, b+tch
stay about they hustle, b+tch
stay about they hustle
stay about +
stay about they hustle, b+tch

stay about they hustle, b+tch
stay about they hustle, b+tch
stay about they hustle
stay about they hustle, b+tch

[chorus/outro]
got the +
got the game f+cked up
got tue game f+cked up
got the game f+cked
got the game f+cked up, playa

got the game f+cked up
got the game f+cked up
got the game
got the game f+cked up, playa

got the +
got the game f+cked up
got tue game f+cked up
got the game
got the game
got the game f+cked up

got the game f+cked up
got the game f+cked up, playa
got the game f+cked up

got the game f+cked
got the game f+cked up
got the game f+cked up, playa
got the game f+cked up, playa

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