GAME

GAME - Just So You Know lyrics

rate me

[Intro:]

Everybody, OK!

It’s the moment that I’ve been waiting for!

Anybody I need

Listening to that Drake, I’m like oh shit!

This nigga Drizzy got me thinking about my old bitch

You know what? Fuck that bitch, fuck that bitch

You got some bottles in your session, you can fuck that bitch

Jesus peace was a motherfucker,

Gotta thank God like a motherfucker

In the scope ain’t promote that hoe,

But Jimmy .. to a motherfucker

I’m back like Joe… hefty grab

But sonny catch money, yeah nigga, you know it

Spending on my motherfucker money and live like goddamn bitch

Can a motherfucker live?

Can a motherfucker live?

Can a motherfucker live?

Brand new dead, drop top daddy

.. can a motherfucker live?

Flies and jet, motherfucking live

In my head buzzing like a motherfucking bee

Real nigga here, real nigga career

Body anywhere, nigga, I’m so sincere

Six bottles Ciroc, couple hoes in here

Couple old niggas from a… foe in here!

Nigga ain’t dolo here

Got desert niggas on the niggas polo here

Bitch back back so my logo clear

It’s rich game! Dollar signs on the big chain

Ain’t nothing new, I’ve been fucking with Wayne!

Hook:

Hanging out the window, throwing West Side up, like .. you know

In the club we started popping off and we know

Twenty K, you can’t get diamonds, bitch, and you know!

California king, hoe, just so you know!

And you know, and you know!

Just so you know!

Listening to this big Sean like, “oh shit!”

My lil nigga Kendrick kills you on your own shit

But I fuck with Sean

It’s just counting, nigga

I helped him get his Jesus piece back from the monsters, nigga!

I’ve been the middle man for rap niggas and jury niggas

Ask me find that shit like a motherfucking series.

iPhone, yes nigga! Five homes, yes niggas!

New coops led back to the roof

Honey improve, gotta through back the proof

And join once, North Carolina,

I’m killing these bitches like make a roof.

They salute like soldiers, nigga

… to give up like soldiers, nigga

Treat them like… nigga

Still got the West Coast on my shoulders, nigga

Keep to the city, that police is watching,

A hundred thousand on funerals

Bitches calling me rapping

Cause I’m a hard nigga, doing good, nigga!

I’m God’s favorite, I wish you would nigga!

Hook:

Hanging out the window, throwing West Side up, like .. you know

In the club we started popping off and we know

Twenty K, you can’t get diamonds, bitch, and you know!

California king, hoe, just so you know!

And you know, and you know!

Just so you know!

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