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[chorus]
(someone loses)
in this game of life
(someone loses)
you’ve got to play to win
(someone loses)
because
(someone wins)
listen, yeah

[verse 1]
he was running with some thugs out of halsey
sh_t was looking foggy and they was feeling froggy
as soon as he seen that n_gga, he hit him with the 40
over rumors that his b_tch was sucking d_ck in an orgy
they went from rings on fingers to jerry springer and maury
just another hood story
megan and tory, harlem nights
verner and quick, real life
imitating allegory, now he’s stuck in purgatory
’cause the n_gga that hе sent to do the hit
turned snitch and gavе a testimony
you’d think that b_tch is heart_broke and lonely?
nah, she out here f_ckin’ two more of his so_called homies

[interlude]
yeah, they raided that (n_gga’s spot, son, and his house)
n_gga house, son, and found that n_gga b_tch with ’em
word, i bet she was ass naked, that sh_t was in the papers and everything (ayy, word, son, i ain’t gon’ hold you)
n_ggas ain’t sh_t, that ‘posed been his f_ckin’ men, though
yeah, n_gga was f_ckin’ his baby moms, son
yeah, them n_ggas talkin’ ’bout they brothers and all that gang_gang sh_t, boy, word
listen, yeah
[verse 2]
once the k!lling starts, it never ends
they used to be childhood friends
now it’s on sight once they see him again (see him again)
all this trauma got us hurtin’ and achin’ (hurtin’ and achin’)
now n_ggas out here k!lling like they worshippin’ satan (worshippin’ satan)
first they booked him for his chain and a n_gga did nathan
so they jerked him for this chicken, yeah, the disrespect written
we make sure the stove was working when the building was vacant
now he downtown writing statements, giving up information
listen, n_ggas was sh_ttin’, now they constipated
once the feds raided, houses, cars, and jewelry were confiscated
some n_ggas hated over his plate, they salivated
he did his time, came back home and was celebrated (welcome home, my n_gga)

[chorus]
(someone loses)
in this game we in
(someone loses)
you’ve got to play to win
(someone loses)
if you lose, you play again, because
(someone wins)
listen

[verse 3]
we grew up outside, moving heavy ‘caine
sunshine or rain, thirteen was my introduction to the drug game
but ‘filations and corruption, then the plugs came
i was nice with my hands and guns, and let my nuts hang
by fifteen, i was running my own drug ring
we sat at a round table, all my n_ggas was king
see you the man when you take it to a brick from a gram
copping custom_made gucci jackets from dapper dan’s
yo
[chorus]
(someone loses)
in this game we in
(someone loses)
you’ve got to play to win
(someone loses)
if you lose, you play again, because
(someone wins)
yo

[outro]
as the world turns
as the world turns
as the world turns
as the world turns
someone loses
someone loses
someone wins

- knowledge the pirate roc marciano

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