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the game - it must be tough lyrics

it must be tough
(feat. pharrell)

[intro]
dj ski! the game
california republic mixtape
long await, droppin thursday, b-tch!
{dj ski…}

[chorus: pharrell]
it must be tough
seein yo’ boy doin the same sh-t
ridin around in things you can’t get
with the window down, puffin like it ain’t sh-t…
it must be tough; it must be tough…
seein the glare from my chain and wrist
me and 20 goons lookin dangerous
e’rybody paid, all doin the same sh-t…
countin money n-gg-
tens, twenties, fifties, hundreds [3x]
thousands, thousands (it must be tough)

[the game]
it must be tough watchin a n-gg- ball like carmelo
my cars is all yellow, my broads is all yellow
what’s wrong with y’all fellas? you f-ckin up my energy
used to be my ace, now you wastin my hennessy
the remedy for haters is cr-p tables in vegas
that crack ain’t gettin it lately, i’m stackin that paper, baby
maybe i should get a maybe, or maybe i should call (baby)
my (cash money) is crazy, i crashed up my mercedes
and bought me a ferrari, the license plates say sorry
the insides safari, the paint job amari
and when the sun hit that b-tch, man
bounce off them 24’s and land on my wristband
you better keep your arm on yo’ b-tch, man
or you gon be jamal crawford – sixth man comin off that bench man
and it’s a shame man, yo’ b-tch gon make it rain a bender
(ay, ay, ay)

[chorus]

[the game]
i brush them haters off, like f-ck outta here!
open up my garage, pull that porsche truck outta there
like f-ck outta here, i’m up outta here
i jump on my hog, throw on that rough ryder gear
i’m a rider yeah, i’m a roller b-tch
i might be through with benzes like here, hold this 6
i get money with the players they duckin and dodgin feds
for my bread, bring the lead, cause i’m sittin on the edge
actin like i don’t get it, actin like i don’t hustle
actin like i don’t diddy, actin like i don’t russell
then you wonder why i be, actin like i don’t trust you
if you ain’t with me then f-ck you, next time i see you i cut you
how mad was you? cause last time i hugged you
i felt the negative energy n-gg- i could have snuffed you
bye hater, cause i’m feelin like (jada) n-gg- “we gon’ make it”

[repeat 2x]
tens, twenties, fifties, hundreds [3x]
thousands, thousands (it must be tough)

[interlude]
how many cars we got n-gg-? (thousands, thousands)
how many cribs we got n-gg-? (thousands, thousands)
how many hoes we got n-gg-? (thousands, thousands)
how many times we told y’all? (thousands, thousands)
how many goons we got n-gg-? (thousands, thousands)
how many guns we got n-gg-? (thousands, thousands)
how many haters we got n-gg-? (thousands, thousands)
d-mn… it must be tough

[chorus]

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