the game is my

The game is my Resting in cloud nine am way pass paying fins the game is min am the truest and I ain't lying try to take my title you gonna left diying and your baby mom's crying am what you fake nigga pretend to be but you can't add up to me you don't got the right credential am the right entity straight from out the sage I was ment to be I kick ass like Lee for the game I got the key I run it my self like usain there's no we but I do give credit to the Truu but I am he I being husling hard since I was tree I know all my OGs before my ABCs moving dope making link overseas I got so much brick coming in i got so much bricks coming in money never seas I go hard traping off the leas up town i don't give a fuck about the police cause I run the streets I be school them niggas call me the teach hudrand plates we having a feast all my niggas eating try to stop our meal you gonna get a beating bats keeping on repeating checks keep on repeating with the bank I keep on meeting am putting in am pennitrating Lil chris Shared from Google Keep