[Verse 1 : Game] Hey yo I’m full of that purp Can’t be f-cked with when I’m rollin’ I like that backwood up and put that sun roof in motion I hit the block like what, them boys can’t f-ck with that phantom Put them 6s down in buck kid, I f-ck with Atlanta Got that huge blow and rocks up in this Shining like the staple center lights when Kobe go for 40 looking like mike! Don’t compare me to these rap niggas I’m not like ‘em, I swear to God I did went through hurt before, Chris Humphrey my d!ck big You can ask the broads, I like my b!tch authentic no fake t!tties or ass When she do I Ricky ruby on that hoe, I pass since tall .. f-cking with the lights out When the shit on like a … I fight though I don’t wanna fight though, wanna lose your life though So pull a 38 on yeah, turn a nigga mike onYeah, I’m f-cked up and they hating Turn all these rap niggas into blood zulu nation Yeah, soldiers, the diamonds in your chain Bigger than that nigga face and that’s foul, game