Gunplay - Leave Da Game lyrics
rate meFt. Masspike Miles
(Hook)
Every time I wanna leave , I just can’t go away
These streets keep callin’ my name
Every time I wanna leave , I just can’t go away
I can’t never leave da game x 2
(Bridge)
No matter how many time I go to jail
I can’t never leave da game
No many how many times I fuck up
I can’t never leave da game x 2
(Verse)
Grow up, hoe, pow it the most
No popper just show me the rose
So my animal instinct on me go for the throw
Like young nigga start to pack it, toast for the low
Ride another and another and a sister and a brother
Even roabed a nigga that I thought was undercover for a whole block of bunner
Crack and snack on my mamma dope, before my mamma woke
Watch the dreamin’ on me beain’ on a higher road
He was ball far from now
He was down town chills and caught ____(?)
Every year I say I’m fine to change
But every year still the same, ice cold, water still feel my vein
I can’t leave the game, born in it, sworn in it, swimmin’ and all for it
(Hook)
(Bridge)
No matter how many niggas doubt me
I can’t leave the game
No matter who many cops get pull on my wrist
I can’t leave the game
Never leave the game
(Verse)
Pay for my broken home, broken alone
Made the best outta what I had
Gun, glove and mask
So deep in the game, I couldn’t leave if I try
Even if I quit, keep scream in quad
The shit is all I know, this all I ever knew
Started from the bottom then I roused a love of two
Cars got fancy, bitches did too
Ain’t got lover nigga, wishin’ that was you
But they don’t know the struggle, triple triose and the pain
They don’t see the trouble, just the flose and the fame
They don’t see them niggas pointed fingers for the blame
The bodies, the shadies, the blood, the stains
I can’t leave the game, I’m born in it, sworn in it
Sworviv’ in the forn in it
(Hook) + (Bridge)
(Verse)
Money in the power, keep on callin’ me
Plus the pussy and the powder make it hard to sleep
Caally flawin’ in my chest make it hard to breath
And all let’s get by and make it hard to leave
I live for the stage, the mics and the lights
I’m so tired of cops and gettin’ read my rights
With my first solo did the run, my advance
We spend on the loyal, bail on the gun
Never givin’ the chance, always over look
Never givin’ the glance so I took it like a cook, like I should
Like I ‘pose to, now I had it hard sink when I flow to
I can’t leave the game
I was born in it, sworn in it
(Hook) + (Bridge)