The Game
The Game - Just So You Know songtekst
Je score:
Anybody OKE I need anybody It's the moment ya'll been waiting for Anybody I need Anybody I need End of school, we had a good run right? Ha ha Listening to that Drake, I'm like oh shit! This nigga Drizzy got me thinking bout my old bitch You know what? Fuck that bitch, fuck that bitch You got some bottles in your session, you can fuck that bitch Jesus piece was a motherfucker, Gotta thank God like a motherfucker Interscope ain't promote that hoe, But Jimmy I beast to my motherfucker I'm back like Joe but in hefty grub I just signed with Cash Money, yeah nigga, you know it Spending all my motherfucker money and live like goddamn bitch Can a motherfucker live? Can a motherfucker live? Can a motherfucker live? Brand new dead, drop top Gatti Kobin up grove, can a motherfucker live? Flies and jet, motherfucker live MIA buzzing like a motherfucking bee Real nigga here, real nigga career Body anywhere, nigga, I'm so sincere Six bottles Ciroc, couple hoes in here Couple old niggas from a 4-4 in here! Nigga ain't dolo here Got desert niggas on the niggas polo here Bitch back back so my logo clear It's Rich Gang! Dollar signs on the big chain Ain't nothing new, I've been fucking with Wayne! Hanging out that window, throwing West Side up, like Pac and you know In the club we're startin to popping off and you know 20 K, a king of diamonds, bitch, and you know California king, hoe, just so you know And you know, And you know And you know Just so you know! Listening to this Big Sean like, "oh shit!" My lil nigga Kendrick kills you on your own shit But I fuck with Sean It's just Compton, nigga I helped him get his Jesus piece back from the mobsters, nigga! I've been the middle man for rap niggas and jury niggas Ask me find that shit like I'm motherfuckin Siri. IPhone, ass nigga! Five homes, yes nigga! New coupe slide back with the roof Hunned 80 proof, gotta throw it back to proof Air Jordan Ones, North Carolina, I'm killing these bitches like Ray Keruf They salute like soldiers, nigga Give, yo game up like soldiers, nigga Treat em like lawn chairs, throw them nigga Still got the West Coast on my shoulders, nigga Keep to the city, that polices is watching, A hundred thousand on funerals Bitches calling me Robin Cause I'm a hood nigga, doing good, nigga! I'm God's favorite, I wish you would nigga! Hanging out that window, throwing West Side up, like Pac and you know In the club we're startin to popping off and you know 20 K, a king of diamonds, bitch, and you know California king, hoe, just so you know And you know, And you know And you know Just so you know!