WHY DA GAME SO FUCKED UP Sickboyrari

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[Hook]
Game fucked up, nigga, ain't what they say
In the strip club shined up everyday
Down with a check, yeah I shop everyday
Ridin' with that girl like I sell Mary Kay
Game fucked up, nigga, ain't what they say
In the strip club shined up everyday
Down with a check, yeah I shop everyday
Ridin' with that girl like I sell Mary Kay

[Verse 1]
Game fucked up, nigga, ain't what they say
Down with a check, yeah I shop everyday
Slidin' with that girl like I'm sellin' the yay
Elm Street slidin' with Selena all day
Lil body bang, yeah, her eyelids were pink
Lifting up my wrist, diamonds twerk on my finger
All in the street I be pourin' the liquor
To my Blackberry, missed call, Kylie Jenner (Hello?)
Baby, call you in twenty
Hood rich Rari, bitch, I'm richer than money
Game fucked up, nigga ain't got respect
Fuck ICYTWAT, boy, I ain't got respect
Sickboy a crow, I put that knife to his neck
Hah, shout out Lil' Wop
Sick gang shit, still wiping my nose
Hit the bank but the bank was closed
Slime was my opp that came from folks
Got it out the mud, Lil Shyne throw fours