Game F I V E Lyrics
F.I.V.E. by Game
) Is it true you were a crack cocaine dealer for seven years I... I plead the 5th Exactly how much money did you earn in your time as a crack cocaine dealer?
(Game) Joggin my memory, the documentary Killed that in the drop top John Kennedy All the rap game in set, like it was tellin me The old me ain't got shit, oh and I'm finna be Nigga I'm finna be, still reppin the melody What if it was a nigga that Dre signed instead of me? Would I be starving or studying in Harvard? Or would I be a dog of another fuckin pedigree Take away me, take away the soowoo Take away the day stalin, hip-hop dead guru Pull up in that new coupe, take it where you can Runnin choo-choo then put it on world star with U2 You Tune what it do? Got some bitches in the lobby and I'm bout to send em through I'm Kobe Rings, nigga who the fuck is you? Not the nigga with 5 bitches sittin in a coupe
Related 11 Delicious Misheard Lyrics About Food LATEST SONG: Post Malone - 'Goodbyes' - Lyrics ft. Young Thug NEW SONG: Ed Sheeran - 'BLOW' Lyrics ft. Chris Stapleton & Bruno Mars (Chris Brown) Five, got Jacksons in my pocket and I'm feelin like a Jackson Five I'm ballin, yea I'm ballin Got me feelin like I'm in the Five Five For as long as I live I'm reelin 4-5 Like MJ in J5
(Lil Wayne) I got vibe on it... Five shelfs, Young Tune in this bitch, fuck 5O Nigga play that 4-5 if I have an issue Bitch yo ass black and blue with a bag of nipples I'm a G, do something bout it You ain't half of me, you ain't 500 thou Look, and my red bone 5-5 Long hand slap but I'm high 5 Look, came with The Game, I play the sideline I dream to be recovered of high times Now take 5 days and stay And try to guess the color of her shoelaces (green, rich) Man I'm on my high horse Now the sky mad at me 'cus I still own 5 stars Got some freaks in the living room with me on And they make green until 5 in the morn
Photos (Chris Brown) Five, got Jacksons in my pocket and I'm feelin like a Jackson Five I'm ballin, yea I'm ballin Got me feelin like I'm in the Five Five For as long as I live I'm reelin for Five Like MJ in J5 I deserve to be top 5
(Game) Joggin my memory, the documentary Killed that in the drop top John Kennedy All the rap game in set, like it was tellin me The old me ain't got shit, oh and I'm finna be Nigga I'm finna be, still reppin the melody What if it was a nigga that Dre signed instead of me? Would I be starving or studying in Harvard? Or would I be a dog of another fuckin pedigree Take away me, take away the soowoo Take away the day stalin, hip-hop dead guru Pull up in that new coupe, take it where you can Runnin choo-choo then put it on world star with U2 You Tune what it do? Got some bitches in the lobby and I'm bout to send em through I'm Kobe Rings, nigga who the fuck is you? Not the nigga with 5 bitches sittin in a coupe
Related 11 Delicious Misheard Lyrics About Food LATEST SONG: Post Malone - 'Goodbyes' - Lyrics ft. Young Thug NEW SONG: Ed Sheeran - 'BLOW' Lyrics ft. Chris Stapleton & Bruno Mars (Chris Brown) Five, got Jacksons in my pocket and I'm feelin like a Jackson Five I'm ballin, yea I'm ballin Got me feelin like I'm in the Five Five For as long as I live I'm reelin 4-5 Like MJ in J5
(Lil Wayne) I got vibe on it... Five shelfs, Young Tune in this bitch, fuck 5O Nigga play that 4-5 if I have an issue Bitch yo ass black and blue with a bag of nipples I'm a G, do something bout it You ain't half of me, you ain't 500 thou Look, and my red bone 5-5 Long hand slap but I'm high 5 Look, came with The Game, I play the sideline I dream to be recovered of high times Now take 5 days and stay And try to guess the color of her shoelaces (green, rich) Man I'm on my high horse Now the sky mad at me 'cus I still own 5 stars Got some freaks in the living room with me on And they make green until 5 in the morn
Photos (Chris Brown) Five, got Jacksons in my pocket and I'm feelin like a Jackson Five I'm ballin, yea I'm ballin Got me feelin like I'm in the Five Five For as long as I live I'm reelin for Five Like MJ in J5 I deserve to be top 5