The Game
The Game - Really lyrics
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[Verse 1: Yo Gotti] Buying jewelry, buying ammo Teflon, bulletproof the Lambo Hate rest, got my niggas in the fed Got money in the bank and money on my head Really? Niggas sound silly Wanna talk money, yeah, count it, ten milli Free my nigga Meek Milly, bad bitch out of Philly Sold that white girl so I guess it's so Iggy What, you think I give a fuck about an enemy? Then I give a fuck about in the streets Better Google me Boy, I really made a million [?] streets Boy, I had a white car back in '04 Back in [?] days and [?] When being a street nigga really meant something Now niggas tell it's all for a follow If you wanna talk streets then wait 'til you [?] Make pictures with guns so that make you a killer Nah, LA Reid gave me that check today [Verse 2: 2 Chainz] My auntie did 20 years, my pop did like 16 My partner did a decade so what the fuck you really mean? Really, ho, Billie Jean, check this in my video Causing all this wrecking on a tennis court Really made a million on a kitchen floor Skirt, skirt, skirt, skirt, dinner for Often offended, I told that bitch to get out when she finished Leave me a bitch that gon' suck me and fuck me And freak me and pair me to all of the frenzy That what it is, verbal telekinesis Guru mixed with Jesus Big Meech mixed with Yeezus Keep playing them games and get shot with the bleachers I still got my stripes and I'm not wearing Adidas Got my first hockey match choppers, started talking fast Give it to 'em direct just like cheetah Niggas ain't killing shit, they playing, they saying they killing shit Got me an A and a K and .22 treys and a [?] hit might burn a little bit Really, little bitches, say really [Hook: Soulja Boy] Fuck these niggas They said they gon' kill me They said they gon' kill me They said they gon' kill me They said they gon' kill me [Verse 3: T.I.] Brand new Benz with the top down In my old neighborhood, all the cop round I don't give a fuck, motherfucker, act up Let him and the police hear how the Glock sound Coming with the bullshit, get shot down Suckerfree, no fly zone in my town And there ain't no discussion It's simple, you try me we gon' get to bustin'