183rd - The Game lyrics

1-2 is this on Kush god sh** Two Twelve [Verse 1: Smoke DZA] You know my pedigree/dour therapy Light an L for me/groupie b**hes melt for me Talking boss sh** but you the help to me You know the game…chicken n waffles/hit Melba's G f**in dojer. We be where you never be//Stomach touchin You don't never eat. Singing that broke n***a melody They see you shinin and they twist up they face They hate is strong, you gotta triple the H//UHH Aura like I be f**in the bosses daughter Getting face like Zephora. Got a beat by the God Burnin with Dretti all day/hot box Middle finger to comp/impromptu crotch chop Been fleet since hop-skotch All black like I'm Hebrew/blew an ounce with P.U Wit my borther 12/you know how we do f** around and leave you. Think it over; Regroup [Verse 2: A$AP Twelvy] This that evolution/bro, DZA show me execution I got the belt. Who needs some retribution? Catch a body never head to Houston//Stay in town f** that extra movement/body builder lookin extra stupid Spittin Cris up in the crowd. Damn, this n***a's wild Tell the world to s** my dick. I'll be that n***a now Young degenerate: my generation been f**ed Since Giuliani had my elders in cuffs Yo, DZA waddup? We them n***as hittin em up They switchin it up/Gold Dust, b**hin it up f** all y'all rap n***as. Y'all need day jobs U n***as bad for the game call em A-Rod [Triple H outro] Just incase you've forgotten….let me tell you just in the who in the hell I am I am the game! And you can bet your a** I'm back!