Lyrics

If the game made you, why you leave the shit alone Have to keep grinding, im a do it on my own Do this for my love ones so they don't worry nomo It's a cold cold world, niggas snaking on low I be worried for my fam cuz they don't keep a pole Niggas a shoot anybody, just to come up cuz they broke I been living life, making money, playing roles Diamonds on my neck, bitches love chasing gold Keep on digging deeper and a nigga might take yo soul I don't love no hoe, they do not deserve a rose Yea they do not deserve a rose I don't love no hoee Writing everyday Writing every night Praying im a make it, I'm just tired of this sick life I keep cutting niggas off, they don't act right Finna start saving up, going past max height I been hurt so many times, bitches asking why I'm tight Like why you not tight, why you loose I ain't trying to get wet up like a game of duck duck goose How you say you going to frame me but you can't cuz it's the truth If the game made you, why you leave the shit alone Have to keep grinding, im a do it on my own Do this for my love ones so they don't worry nomo It's a cold cold world, niggas snaking on the low I be worried for my fam cuz they don't keep a pole Niggas a shoot anybody, just to come up cuz they broke I been living life, making money, playing roles Diamonds on my neck, bitches love chasing gold Keep on digging deeper and a nigga might take yo soul I don't love no hoe, they do not deserve a rose Bitches showed me they ain't shit I'll rather have some hoes then be loyal to a bitch You a hoe, all you do is suck niggas dick Bitches give me set up, trying to get me with a blick But I already know you so I played you like a switch I ain't in a mood, girl you know how I can get Trying to argue with the kid, but I ain't hearing it Like fr I ain't hearing it If the game made you, why you leave the shit alone Have to keep grinding, im a do it on my own Do this for my love ones so they don't worry nomo It's a cold cold world, niggas snaking on the low I be worried for my fam cuz they don't keep a pole Niggas a shoot anybody, just to come up cuz they broke I been living life, making money, playing roles Diamonds on my neck, bitches love chasing gold Yeaa
Writer(s): Norman Eddie Jr Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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