the game - just so you know lyrics
[intro]
anybody
oke
i need anybody
it’s the moment ya’ll been waiting for
anybody i need
anybody i need
interscope, we had a good run right?
ha ha
[verse 1]
listening to that drake album like oh sh-t
this n-gga drizzy got me thinking ’bout my old b-tch
you know what? f-ck that b-tch, f-ck that b-tch
you got some bottles in your section, you can f-ck that b-tch
jesus piece was a motherf-cker
gotta thank god like a motherf-cker
interscope ain’t promote that ho
but jimmy iovine still my motherf-cker
i’m back like joe budden hair if he grow it
i just signed with cash money, yeah n-gga, you know it
spending all my motherf-ckin’ money in liv
like godd-mn b-tch, can a motherf-cker live?
can a motherf-cker live?
can a motherf-cker live?
brand new deal, drop top ‘gatti
coconut grove, can a motherf-cker liv?
fly as a jet, motherf-ckin’ lear
mia buzzing like a motherf-cking beer
real n-gga here, real n-gga career
body any rap n-gga, i’m so sincere
six bottles ciroc, couple hoes in here
couple old n-ggas from a 4-4 in here
n-gga ain’t dolo here
got desert eagles under n-ggas’ polo here
b-tch bag back so my logo clear
it’s rich gang. dollar signs on the big chain
ain’t nothing new, i’ve been f-cking with wayne
[hook]
hanging out that window, throwing west side up, like pac and you know
in the club with stunna popping off and you know
20k at king of diamonds b-tch, and you know
california king ho, just so you know
and you know
and you know
and you know
just so you know
[verse 2]
listening to this big sean like, “oh sh-t”
my lil n-gga kendrick k!lls you on your own sh-t
but i f-ck with sean, it’s just compton, n-gga
i helped him get his jesus piece back from the monsters, n-gga
i’ve been the middle man for rap n-ggas and jewelry
n-ggas ask me find they sh-t like i’m motherf-ckin’ siri
iphone, s n-gga, five homes, yes n-gga
new coupe snap back with the roof
hunned 80 proof, gotta throw it back to proof
air jordan ones, north carolina
i’m k!lling these b-tches like rae carruth
they salute like soldiers, n-gga
been woke the game up like folgers n-gga
treat em like lawn chairs, fold a n-gga
still got the west coast on my shoulders, n-gga
key to the city, rap polices is watching
hundred thousand on funerals
b-tches calling me robin
cause i’m a hood n-gga, doing good, n-gga
i’m god’s favorite, i wish you would n-gga
[hook]
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