The Game - Just So You Know lyrics

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The Game - Just So You Know lyrics

[Intro:] Everybody, OK! It's the moment that I've been waiting for! Anybody I need Listening to that Drake, I'm like oh sh**! This n***a Drizzy got me thinking about my old b**h You know what? f** that b**h, f** that b**h You got some bottles in your session, you can f** that b**h Jesus peace was a motherf**er, Gotta thank God like a motherf**er In the scope ain't promote that hoe, But Jimmy .. to a motherf**er I'm back like Joe' hefty grab But sonny catch money, yeah n***a, you know it Spending on my motherf**er money and live like goddamn b**h Can a motherf**er live? sponsored links Can a motherf**er live? Can a motherf**er live? Brand new dead, drop top daddy .. can a motherf**er live? Flies and jet, motherf**ing live In my head buzzing like a motherf**ing bee Real n***a here, real n***a career Body anywhere, n***a, I'm so sincere Six bottles Ciroc, couple hoes in here Couple old n***as from a' foe in here! n***a ain't dolo here Got desert n***as on the n***as polo here b**h back back so my logo clear It's rich game! Dollar signs on the big chain Ain't nothing new, I've been f**ing with Wayne! Hook: Hanging out the window, throwing West Side up, like .. you know In the club we started popping off and we know Twenty K, you can't get diamonds, b**h, and you know! California king, hoe, just so you know! And you know, and you know! Just so you know! Listening to this big Sean like, 'oh sh**!' My lil n***a Kendrick k**s you on your own sh** But I f** with Sean It's just counting, n***a I helped him get his Jesus piece back from the monsters, n***a! I've been the middle man for rap n***as and jury n***as Ask me find that sh** like a motherf**ing series. iPhone, yes n***a! Five homes, yes n***as! New coops led back to the roof Honey improve, gotta through back the proof And join once, North Carolina, I'm k**ing these b**hes like make a roof. They salute like soldiers, n***a ' to give up like soldiers, n***a Treat them like' n***a Still got the West Coast on my shoulders, n***a Keep to the city, that police is watching, A hundred thousand on funerals b**hes calling me rapping Cause I'm a hard n***a, doing good, n***a! I'm God's favorite, I wish you would n***a! Hook: Hanging out the window, throwing West Side up, like .. you know In the club we started popping off and we know Twenty K, you can't get diamonds, b**h, and you know! California king, hoe, just so you know! And you know, and you know! Just so you know!

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