C Biz - The Game's Mine lyrics

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C Biz - The Game's Mine lyrics

Impact on the track Yeah It's that C Biz sh** That £R sh** that you already f**in' know And straight gas Get that sauce, fill that motherf**ing joint You feel me C BIZ! Get the c**aine out the foil Bring the water to a boil I'm whippin' my wrist in a coil I'm spendin' sauce like it's oil All of my n***a's is loyal No extortion they ain't spoilt £R is all I do best Cuttin' prices like I'm Troy Everytime I f** a b**h I put plastic on my dick In the kitchen with a presser I gymnastic on a brick Microwave or a stove Harris start whippin' old Whip a roley whip a bimmer Whip up Hurricane Katrina In the traps where I'm at Flippin' packs gettin' racks I take a L I smoke a L I hit the trap I get it back These n***as hate to show the love I know connects, I know the plug He made you pay way too much for that He won't connect he ain't the plug 12 gauge in my shotty I got your girl in my lobby I give her anything she wants Dick cos I'm a f**-a-holic You know my man he knows you well I seen your number in his cell Well I don't really give a f** I tell your man I f**ed his girl I hit the streets I play the game I build the sh** I made the name I hit the note I change the game I made some change I change my lane I made the change and broke the chain I caught a case I change my name I made the lane and showed the way £R and so we ate C Biz you best know it £R we done showed it A n***a put me in the grave 40 counts you best blow it I hit the rave and shut it down I moved the base I smoked the loud Your broke you joke you're just a clown You ain't on road you're just about C Biz the name is sick My flow is hard I take the piss I paid the price I get the brick I break it down and feed the strip 44 for protection All gold in my section £R to the world That's the team that I'm reppin MOB on these b**hes I throw money on hoes RIP to these snitches That's how everything goes I paid the price and live the life Your sh**s a mess you live a lie C Biz the game is mine My tables full we eatin' rice I came from jail they said I'm broke I heard he laughed they told a joke I switched the game and fibbed the lane He ate his word I made him choke C Biz you best know it £R we done showed it We're the best and they know it I'm the best and they know it Get the cup f** the measure Get the press put the pressure I whip the brick and get the press It's rated 8 it sells for less f** a 10 I'm in the den I sell a brick I'm makin 10 Free my little bro in pen I'm goin hard we're back again C Biz £R SK trust me All of my n***as are trappers Most of my n***as are sittin' in jail But all of my n***as are stackers Day in the life n***a kept it so trill cos None of my n***as are actors And I ain't f**in' round with nobody else Cos most of them n***as are slackers (£R) I want the money f** the fame £R in my blood My jeans are slim my tee is fit All my pockets on flood Tony Montana n***as came up Rollin round with bandanas and hammers I came from the slammer Now all I see is rich n***as rollin on my manor BIZ Yeah yeah yeah BIZ Let's go put a dab on that Put a dab right there Like that £R stuff Dab I want them to dab on me Put a dab on that Ahhh Ah ah ah Ahhhhh Skrrrrrr 6ix figure music That's how we get down £R Impact on the track

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