Who Got Game lyrics

[Intro]
I got it, I got it

[Verse 1]
At this point i’m so fed up, going off
I had n*ggas tryna talk the talk I talk
I was [???] I gave that b*tch my all
In the dump man I gave that b*tch my heart
In the slums I was serving out the car
In the hills man Izz was of the bar
It was just me and [???] from the start
Used to hand to nickels shiit was hard
Staying low can’t get pickled can’t get caught
And my grannie said “Come in when it’s dark”
I said f*ck it ain’t coming got it all
n*ggas jealous they wish I dropped the ball
n*ggas hating that sh*t was from start
What you drinkin, I’m sipping when i’m parched
What you thinkin ok I’ll share my thoughts
Talking down and she quick to suck me off
If she [???] she play I’ll f*ck her off
n*ggas hating I pass ‘em look I’m gone
I ain’t tripping I’m quick to brush it off
And that n*gga went crazy was my dog
I can’t sit here and lie it broke my heart
I can let that distract me moving on
Hood start boutta turn a super star
And them bullets ain’t make it through the car
[???] but we made it through the storm
Kick sneaks b*tches laugh I had ‘em on
[???] so you’ve gotta have it on
So elite I am not your average bul
I’m a beast that these n*ggas can’t control
All That street sh*t I gotta let it go
You see that’s the only way I’m gonna grow
You see that’s the only way I’m gonna grow
[Hook]
Yeah
Who got game?
You got game?
Cause I got game
You got game?
Who got game?
Who got
Yeah, yeah
Who got game?
You got game?
I got game
Yeah, you got …
Cause I got
Who got game?

[Verse 2]
I got it I got it the hard way
Was hungry swinging by the park late
And back off a seven it’s all space
Pills just kicked up can’t talk straight
I’m on several can’t walk straight
Let off shots and then the law came
You ain’t hot dog, you a lame
Got a lot of thots keep ‘em trained
Dog I can’t be stopped can’t be chained
Everything I drop f*cking flames
Everything they not f*ck is fame
I ‘ont got it [???] he got aim
b*tches getting popped I got game
sh*t I bailed out always had this pain
On [???] picking up some things
Laying low and staying in my lane
Smell like a O walking on a plane
[???] got low but I made a way
With this type of flow i’m here to stay
I stick to the code no other way
[???]
Riggs was the flow you see my taste
I look kinda cold you see my face
That sh*t kinda old yall n*ggas late
You texting my phone that b*tch is cray
I with different b*tches on different days
I keep it official they sh*t fugay
They slapping they b*tches I [???}
That sh*t was a trap I got out that maze
So with that [???] I got out that fate
I got me some fame but it’s not the same
[???]
She almost cried cause I f*cking sprayed
[Hook]
Yeah
Who got game?
You got game?
Cause I got game
You got game?
Who got game?
Who got
Yeah, yeah
Who got game?
You got game?
I got game
Yeah, you got …
Cause I got
Who got game?