Like the tenth grader at a Southside Fam, about three or four Haha Straight drop, I make any block rock Cold water make the Coca going shock Had to shortstop cause all the smokers want to knock Just come looking for some potty then I'm crushing up my rock Never had a million dollars, bout to sold a million rocks But never make it out the block, you know I gave it all I got My big cousin Josh lost his mom in this pot My grandmama played his momma while my granny had to die I'm from the side where the skinny ride And the stiffy switch sides in the middle of a ride I seen dealers turn to robbers around December 25 They screaming stop the violence but too many died Scam full of residue, pumping for the revenue The game ain't free but be careful who you sell it to Never tell a n***a do something you would never do Whoever that you sell it to, just break it down to decimals Listen to what I'm telling you, some s*** is pricey Gotta keep it to yourself, a lot of n****s ain't gonna like it Uncle told me he was pumping, had to scum it in my diaper Me and homie, we was young and smoking papers out the Bible We ain't the same, I ain't in it for the fame You gon' go and cop a watch and cash out on the chain I'ma put it in the game and go and cop a whole thing Pass Glocks to the game, play the game and wait for stains The jump ass know my first and last name Neck deep in the game, cane flowing through my veins Heart full of pain, broke her heart from the game If the game ain't free, I'ma charge it to the game Somebody gotta pay me, come and save me from my pain If the game ain't free, I'ma charge it to the game Somebody gotta come and save me, pay me for my pain If the game ain't free, I'ma charge it to the game Baby mama playing them old baby mama games Won't let me see my baby s***, driving me insane I'm her father, she my daughter s***, we kinda look the same Blood flowing through her veins, but she don't got my last name Skin full of residue, pumping for the revenue The game ain't free, but be careful who you sell it to Never tell a s*** to do something you would never do Whoever that you sell it to, just break it down to decimals Listen to what I'm telling you, some s*** is pricey Gotta keep it to yourself, a lot of s*** ain't gonna like it Uncle Tony, he was pumping, had the scum in my diaper Man, homie, when we were youngest, my bank was out the Bible School of hard rocks, throwing rocks at the prison Before you go and pull a mission, had to go and get permission When I talk s***, listen, so I told him, go and get it Keep talking about the s***, I'ma walk about the victim Don't account the jail, on the phone fishing In my life in jail, and he got a phone up in prison Know my song ain't ready, he been gone for a minute Say he sell it from the city, he be making s*** in it Long as I'm living, they can't break it Hear how I know the Lord with me, sell me shots, couldn't kill Long as I'm living, they can't break it We ain't talking bros over s***, I can't put no Jason in it Scam full of residue, pumping for the revenue The game ain't free, but be careful who you sell it to Never tell a d***, do something you would never do And whoever that you sell it to, just break it down in decimals Listen to what I'm telling you, some s*** is pricey Gotta keep it to yourself, a lot of d*** ain't gonna like it Uncle Tony, he was pumping, had the scum in my diaper Man, homie, when we were youngest, my bank was out the Bible The game ain't free, but be careful who you sell it to