Fuct In The Game

(Felony)

Since the day of a baby, it was maybe if I make it

Couldn’t take it, never feeling mistaking, grab it, break it

I’m thinking, I was only one that had to do break

Since I’m ****ed in the game, who was the one to blame

Nobody ****s with me, a true Watt’s G

Pull up a left, smoking weed, drinking Hennessy

Let the *****s that hang out, let the bullets rain out

Keeping up with the hood for a day in the same route

Kicking my *****s don't pay for ****, drunk when the G's hit

*****s ain't looking stupid, going out for a punk *****

Watching my back, so many punks duck cause they will jump

**** a ***** twice in the face, smoke a fat blunt

Never did wanted to be one, stuck dealing ******* pain

When it rains, things never change, ****ed in the game

(Natasha Walker)

****ed in the game, where do I go

(****ed in the game)

****ed in the game, things never change

(D-****)

Reminisce all the days of back, growing up in the hood

Young riders had to learn what they could

On the streets, basically the game call survival

You knew the other gangs cause they all was your rival

And *****s from your set was your only friend

Real *****s from the start, real *****s till the end

Serving rocks on late nights, running from the cops

Stay a strap with your Glock, if your down for your block

Never stop gang banging, just another gangster

Many *****s lost their lives as a young Watt’s

Not a stranger to the smell of a smoking chamber

Dropping rounds when you feel that your life's endanger

Creep slowly on the *****s from the other side

My *****s be strapping cause they be knowing about that homicide

Will I make just to see another sun rise

But nevertheless, put on your vest, that's where your heart lies

Always chilling with my *****s, representing for the clique

D-**** walks solo, *****s ****ed with this

In the gang, it’s the tricksters, *****s be coming shooting

*****s died on the east, rest in peace, 6-4

(Natasha Walker)

****ed in the game, where do I go

****ed in the game, cause things never change

(D-**** & Felony)

It's just the way some **** when down on the east when I was younger

How the world be so ****ed up, it only makes you wonder

Continuing through life to get off and I keep getting young punks get smoke weed, the *****s ain't down with **** ****

Fill the pain on the east, live my life as G

My *****s gone forever, however resting in peace

What’s Gs to all the *****s that I knew back in the day

The only way that D-**** did survive is to strive with game

How can I get a grip, I need to make an end quick

Now that I got a strap, I need to hit I can deal with

To the game, keep my brain on focus

Taking it from a real G, kick this **** the ****st

Hope was my *****s as we move on the east side

Hustling for survival, running from the police

So what I did was break cause everyday it’s the same, damn game

On the east, things never change, ****ed in the game

(Natasha Walker)

****ed in the game, where do I go

****ed in the game, things never change