Runnin’ Game

These crimes? Hey, stop it Can't lie gonna take it far Still g's Free my brutha's in the game (Free them up, free them up.) Still love me, poppin' tracks, runnin' game These crimes? Hey, stop it (It ain't stoppin') Can't lie gonna take it far (Real far, real far.) Still g's Free my brutha's in game (Free them up, free them up.) Still love me, poppin' tracks, runnin' game Yea, the grind don't stop Got me thinkin' 'bout my life cuz Free all my brutha's in the game, for you's ima do this all day Another day, another dollar (Fuck you haters) To them haters, they tryna holler Still middle fingers at the coppa's Started dumpin' that prompt? Nah Me and my g's never meet, we be poppin' this proper And we never gonna stop, nah Look I was fifteen, yeah runnin' from a cop car They think they got the heavy metal A car full of every pedal Bar so hot it's like a kettle Cause I'm gonna make it out, no doubt All these hater's tryn be, for the clout They livin' in the past 'cause I'm livin' life now Leavin' pieces in the grass like a cow I know them Task force dogs put a playa no doubt But it's still 'FTP' Tryna mess with me? These crimes? Hey, stop it (It ain't stoppin') Can't lie gonna take it far (Real far, real far.) Still g's Free my brutha's in the game (Free them up, free them up.) Still love me, poppin' tracks, runnin' game Free up all my brother's, send 'em home, let 'em out Middle finger's to the law and all my opps get down Head on, I'm higher and they trick me cause I'm wit it Don't be with the feds if your heart not in it Ain't gonna stop ti'll my whole team livin' Comin' from the gutters and the drain but I made through the pain With my father in the chains, see they too late too change Middle finger too the fake. (Yeah fuck them!) Yeah they wanna stop me and cop me, they wanna see us fall But them nigga's wasn't there when we were sleepin' on the floor Yeah them people wasn't there when there was foot up in the door Bills up till the roof and all the walls And if they wanna, talk up like that I still can make your lifeline turn flat Been through many hard times like slacks Said I been through many hard times like that. (Rose up.) These crimes? Hey, stop it. (It ain't stoppin') Can't lie gonna take it far, still g's. (Real far, real far.) Free my brutha's in the game. (Free them up, free them up.) Still love me, poppin' tracks, runnin' game These bars? Shit these ain't the only thing I'm rappin' You see me in the T, that's where all the magic happens CEO's don't buy the text, but you know what happens next It could take hours, minutes who knows now any sec If enabled it's the same shit, you lost the pieces But my mama always told me said 'you get what you're get' So Ima get mine and leave you motherfucker's upset Say maybe two sides to the story, see me? I don't give a fuck But ain't no two sides to the shit, motherfucker's be switchin' up Cause it says it from the motherfuckin' shacks Still postin' in my city, motherfucker's we get busy Got my whole hood up in the back and in the fast lane Cause I done seen it all Comin' from nothin' we sue the tall Runnin' through traps, kicking down doors put pussy through the wall Hate it or love it we takin' north Sayin' 'It is what it is' my uso we ready for war These crimes? Hey, stop it. (It ain't stoppin') Can't lie gonna take it far, still g's. (Real far, real far.) Free my brutha's in game. (Free them up, free them up.) Still love me, poppin' tracks, runnin' game These crimes? Hey, stop it. (It ain't stoppin') Can't lie gonna take it far, still g's. (Real far, real far.) Free my brutha's in the game. (Free them up, free them up.) Still love me, poppin' tracks, runnin' game (These crimes? Hey, stop it.) (Can't lie gonna take it far, still g's.) (Free my brutha's in the game.) (Still love me, poppin' tracks, runnin' game.)