Out the Game Doughboy Clay (Ft. Big Quis & Payroll Giovanni)

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[Chorus: Doughboy Clay]
Real niggas out the game
I pray I make it out the game
I pray I make it out the game
I pray I make it out the game

[Verse 1: Big Quis]
I'm always 20 deep, when I perform and do my job
'Cause I remember faces, all the niggas I done robbed
I pray the bag gon' make it, my new plug just threw [?]
I'm taking too many losses, I'm having arguments with God
Dear my hevinly father, are you listening to me clearly?
I told you keep my niggas safe, don't act like you ain't hear me
Every time I think about my nigga Roc, my eyes get teary
I got 20 on whoever, I keep it on me in my Amiris
Can't lose no more of my people, so I'm trailing right behind Fresh
Got a Bust Down Roley, still ain't did no major time yet
All the dirt I did, I'm having nightmares, I can't find rest
Soon as I make this [?] play, I'm moving west for [?]

[Chorus: Doughboy Clay]
Real niggas out the game
I pray I make it out the game
I pray I make it out the game
I pray I make it out the game