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Lyrify.me

Married To The Game by Raw Class Gang Lyrics

Genre: rap | Year: 2013

[Intro:Kellz Sachay]

Tell me what you want, what you want, I got it

[Hook]
Tell me what you want, tell me what you need
I tell you how it goes and how it's going be
You rolling with fly, fly, flyest ever
Come along with me and we can fly together
I ride you and you ride for me
I take you where you want and where you need to be
Yeah, and we can fly, fly every where we go but there's just one thing that you should know
I'm married to the game, game

[Verse 1: Kellz Sachay]
Yeah you know it and I ain't even eatin unless a motherfucker's smoking
Spillin purple drank, tippin got me till the morning
Do it if it's worth it, perfect, baby
You rollin with the fliest ever
Come and ride with me and we can fly together
Yeah, but there's just one thing that you should know
I'm married to the game, game, game, game, game
Ok, this ice got me freezing
Price got me beaming
Like me or not, player, my team eating
Bad bitch besides me, twisting blunts all evening
Her friend jackin so just tell me where we meeting
They used to my life, they say they love it, they mean it
Top flow pint, house Kellz, still cheesing
Five swishers more, yeah, Killa's still chiefing
You want it? You need it?
I got it, it's easy...
[Hook]
Tell me what you want, tell me what you need
I tell you how it goes and how it's going be
You rolling with fly, fly, flyest ever
Come along with me and we can fly together
I ride you and you ride for me
I take you where you want and where you need to be
Yeah, and we can fly, fly every where we go but there's just one thing that you should know
I'm married to the game, game, game

[Verse 2: Gee Man]
I'm faded from my toes up, a swaged out nigga
That's why why your bitch chose up cause I'm that nigga
Pockets never low on dough, I fill em up with figures
I'm aiming for the top, I got my finger on the trigger
So shorty if you wanna roll then go and fill em baggies up
And baby you was down so why can I see you stand me up
If you with expensive shit, stop playing with these tacky fucks
No money getting fake, chin wearing rapping sucks
You ride for me, I ride for you and ain't nobody dying boo
Gangster in my DNA, I put my pride aside for you
Hundreds in my stacks, so you know I will not lie to you
And you'll be doing thangs that I want my future wife to do
But listen ma, I love this game and never will I leave her
Feeding for the money, baby I ain't changing either
My life is like a perfect picture, you can be my Mona Lisa
Rock start rolling and you living like a diva
[Hook]
Tell me what you want, tell me what you need
I tell you how it goes and how it's going be
You rolling with fly, fly, flyest ever
Come along with me and we can fly together
I ride you and you ride for me
I take you where you want and where you need to be
Yeah, and we can fly, fly every where we go but there's just one thing that you should know
I'm married to the game, game, game, game, game