Game Game (Explicit) - Young Greatness

Lyricist：Theodore Jones/Armad Phillips

Composer：Theodore Jones/Armad Phillips

Producer：Haz Futcha

Has the defence

The game game game game game game game

N**gas be setting you up

All that I want is the money

All that I want is the money

All that I want is the hundreds

All that I want is the hundreds

All that I want as a child

All that I want is the streets

All that I want is the heat

All that I want is the beef

All of these n**gas be fakers and fools

None of these n**gas can f**k with me

F**k with me f**k with me

Tell 'em f**k with me

F**k with me f**k with me

Tell 'em f**k with me

I want the streets

I want your hustle

I want the money

I want the broads

I want the thugs

I want the fame

I want the game

I want the pain

I want the d**e

I want the coke

I want the w**d

I want the time on the block

I want my daughter to see me

I want my son on TV

I want him to soar off with me

I want him to cut off with me

I want New Orleans in my hand

I want the world in my hand

I want a hundred million man

I wanna flex everyday

I want a check everyday

I want a Bentley

I want a Lam

I want a Roll

I want a Porsche

I wanna kill every n**ga in the game

I wanna tell everybody my pain

I wanna tell everybody my struggle

I wanna tell my daddy I love him

I wanna take that block make it double

I wanna say love like Biggie

I wanna say love like Jay Z

I wanna say love like 2Pac

I wanna take over yo block

I came to take over your spot

The game game game game game game game

N**gas be setting you up

All that I want is the money

All that I want is the money

All that I want is the hundreds

All that I want is the hundreds

All that I want as a child

All that I want is the streets

All that I want is the heat

All that I want is the beef

All of these n**gas be fakers and fools

None of these n**gas can f**k with me

F**k with me f**k with me

Tell 'em f**k with me

F**k with me f**k with me

Tell 'em f**k with me

Deep on the block somebody be done

Deep on the block somebody be cold

Deep on the block somebody snort coke

Deep on the block somebody shoot d**e

Deep on the block he gone kill his partner

Deep on the block he gone jack his brother

Deep on the block he starvin

Deep on the block it be hard

Deep on the block with the flodde

Deep on the block it be war

Deep on the block it be beast

Deep on the block in the Chop

Deep on the block in the Cutt

Deep on the block with some ridges

Deep on the block with the cokehead

Deep on the block on the doorman

Deep on the block with my scope man

Deep on the block with the shooter

Deep on the block with the bangers

Deep on the block with them hangars

Whipping that coke like a stranger

Sippin that pineapple phantom

Taking my trip to Savannah

Coming right back with the Hanna

Shake up the block it's the Blanna

Dip out the block in the Phantom

Dip out the block in the Phantom Phantom

The game game game game game game game

N**gas be setting you up

All that I want is the money

All that I want is the money

All that I want is the hundreds

All that I want is the hundreds

All that I want as a child

All that I want is the streets

All that I want is the heat

All that I want is the beef

All of these n**gas be fakers and fools

None of these n**gas can f**k with me

F**k with me f**k with me

Tell 'em f**k with me

F**k with me f**k with me

Tell 'em f**k with me

F**k f**k f**k f**k f**k