In The Game lyrics

by

Rio Da Yung OG


[Intro: Drego]
Beep
(Meech)
Man

[Chorus: Drego]
I'm in the game like EA, I just wanna ball (I just wanna ball)
I can't stop countin' like the clock on the wall
Walk in the plug house and I shop like the mall (Yeah)
I want this, I want that, sh*t, I need it all (sh*t, I need it all)
I don't really need a pot for it, dog (Nah)
You can grab you a cup, I'ma sip it raw (Ah)
The streets fake, you think they real, I can see it all (I can see it all)
This sh*t pace like Indiana, gotta time it, dog (Gotta time it, dog)

[Verse 1: Drego]
Man, all I ever wanted was to bubble (Was to bubble)
I had the same dreams as Mike until I seen a double ('Til I seen a double)
I know this rap sh*t can keep me out of trouble (Yeah)
But I know the trap'll give me bills like I'm Russell
I'm just layin' in the trap, strap on my stomach
If a n*gga make it back, then I know we thumbin' (Then I know we thumbin')
Tell me, what would you do for the hundreds? (Huh?)
Would you drive twenty hours, n*gga, just to get some money? (Boy)
Would you spend a thousand dollars, n*gga, just to pour some bubbly? (Boy)
Would you sit outside his house 'cause the n*gga owe you money?
Would you cut off all the fake n*ggas claimin' that they love you? (Huh)
n*ggas really be in competition tryna count your money
[Chorus: Drego]
I'm in the game like EA, I just wanna ball (I just wanna ball)
I can't stop countin' like the clock on the wall
Walk in the plug house and I shop like the mall (Yeah)
I want this, I want that, sh*t, I need it all (sh*t, I need it all)
I don't really need a pot for it, dog (Nah)
You can grab you a cup, I'ma sip it raw (Ah)
The streets fake, you think they real, I can see it all (I can see it all)
This sh*t pace like Indiana, gotta time it, dog (Man)

[Verse 2: Rio Da Yung OG]
I'm a hot n*gga, ridin' with dirty strap, I feel like Bobby Shmurda
I don't pop n*ggas, hit him in his top, I want somebody murdered
Drop n*ggas, pull up when it's hot and hop out with the burner (Yeah)
I feel like Alonzo with this pump, Jake, this shotty surgical (Damn)
I don't even need a pop, I can drink it straight
Drego feel the same, sold him a pint and told him be safe (Be safe, bro)
n*ggas drinkin' Karo with pop, that's why they gainin' weight (Duh)
Sixty-four lines in one day, we goin' eight for eight (Let's do it)
My b*tch wanna take a trip, I told her go do it
The only trips I take is with the bag when I blow through it
Wock' pop and a Perc-30 had me lookin' stupid
Hallucinatin', staring at the ground, I think the floor movin' (What the f*ck?)
Give me a roll of TP, I sh*t on n*ggas (Uh)
Disrespectful, I don't got no manners, I sh*t on b*tches
Havin' dogsh*t, I could pull a knot out ten inches
Have you ever seen a n*gga cook a brick in ten minutes? (Have you?)
[Outro: Rio Da Yung OG]
Yeah, Ghetto Boyz sh*t
Leave the pops at the store, I'ma sip it raw
I don't even need a condom, I'ma hit her raw (Meech)
Yeah, what up, Meech?
Man, what up, Drego? You know what the f*ck goin' on, n*gga
It's Rio
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