in the game

back at it like i relapsed bad chik with pussy on snap back she like to pose for the pictures my life you couldn't picture unless it was out of frames from me to you its not the same you out chasen loose change while im in the game look who running rap fame and they dont even know my name just know im the blame for your bitch missing fresh got it hot like i was cooking in the kitchen independent standing on top of the game cause my whole teem wining and the streets were i come from so we play a little different look who up now hands go up down and ladies want me to fuck ass up face down is that why they mad at me i couldn't quite the hustle keep going now when i hit the scene ladies lose they manzys and lose they panys and give me face no hands now west bound golden gate catch me chasen money riden high in the golden state bass slapen hard make the scene earthquake how high half baked for goodness sake move out of the way this that new bay and you could get it anytime of the day home run hitter splitting niggas heads like a swisher you could have your bitch back once a gangster finished with her i tell you the truth and nigga thats my word i could make a couple of rakes sitting on the curb and i stay fly as a bird straight like perm on my way and on my wave others gone have to wait they turn on fire burning teacher in the game while these young niggas still learning boss of bosses get it for the low sell it for the high make sure everything thing costen neck freezing frosting