Not a Game lyrics

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[Chorus]
Last couple months, boy this sh*t been off the chain
And ain't nobody 'round here care nothin' 'bout your name
Young n*ggas wildin' pullin', stunts I never seen
Only thing I can tell you boy, this sh*t is not a game
Boy, this sh*t is not a game, this sh*t is not a game
This sh*t done got dead serious around here, mane
And ain't nobody 'round here care nothin' 'bout your name
The last couple months 'round here been off the chain
Boy, this sh*t is not a game

[Verse 1]
One thing about it is we gonna get it how we live
And whoever in the way I guess it is what it is
Clothes hangin on the line
Cause we payin' for no cleaners
And ask n*ggas around here n*ggas dying bout them sneakers
Them
n*ggas just ain't the ones wearing blue and red
I know some soldiers don't bang that will put it on your ass
Them youngin' with them gold teeth and wic'd out with them dread
Just ran up in the candy lady house and patched ha head
Last 3-4 months around here it's been raining led
n*ggas thirsty for them yoppas they in the pawn shop bad
Instead off self surrenderin'
n*ggas shooting it out instead
The police and them state troopers got all them b*tches scared
I don't know if I agree but they holler the dope game dead
Cause so many motherf*ckers hit licks with them income tax checks
Heard the mail man just got it, b*tch had him in the choke
b*tch needed that lil bit and he was moving too slow
[Chorus]
Last couple months, boy this sh*t been off the chain
And ain't nobody 'round here care nothin' 'bout your name
Young n*ggas wildin' pullin', stunts I never seen
Only thing I can tell you boy, this sh*t is not a game
Boy, this sh*t is not a game, this sh*t is not a game
This sh*t done got dead serious around here, mane
And ain't nobody 'round here care nothin' 'bout your name
The last couple months 'round here been off the chain
Boy, this sh*t is not a game

[Verse 2]
When the pizza man don't deliver, you know you in the gutta
Cause all that mean is too many n*ggas done rob the motherf*cka
To the n*gga that came home, from doing a bunch of calendars
To the hoes that might need something to the jits that need nothing
If You going to the club, then you better park in the front
If you come out and you flagging, off top boy you done
Them 8's they mean money I know it feel good to be stuntin'
But you better be a 1000 n*gga, don't f*ck round and be 100
Cause at any given time n*gga a n*gga will make you dump it
You can play games with them hoes don't you f*ck round with that money
Jus ran into one of my homies, I seen looking funny
When head came clean told me n*gga hit them for them skunions
Better watch what you buy, n*ggas sell yo ass a dummy
n*gga stop by my grandma house with a whole truck of furniture
n*gga told me he'll sell the whole truck for 2,700
n*gga said f*ck that job, n*gga he just need the money
[Chorus]
Last couple months, boy this sh*t been off the chain
And ain't nobody 'round here care nothin' 'bout your name
Young n*ggas wildin' pullin', stunts I never seen
Only thing I can tell you boy, this sh*t is not a game
Boy, this sh*t is not a game, this sh*t is not a game
This sh*t done got dead serious around here, mane
And ain't nobody 'round here care nothin' 'bout your name
The last couple months 'round here been off the chain
Boy, this sh*t is not a game
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