Church for Opps The Game (Ft. MassV)

[Verse 1: The Game]
I tell a hater: "Choke on my dick, nigga"
No conversations, unless we conversate about six figures
I made my way off selling rock, I was like six Jigga's
Ask niggas from Compton, they gonna say he got some shit with him
Yeah, them F and J rounds will go through like six niggas
I woke up, chose violence today
Turn this shit down, so you can hear what my silencers say
Scared money don't make money, the Bentley star once
I told my nigga: "Get this bullshit away from me"
Back in my six tray, like the first time I was with Dre
The first time I let my shit spray
Aftеrmath, I had a spray can, nigga
I'm cancerous to my ops, like a spray tan
Feds on my tail, I'm out in Greecе
Hawaiian shirt and Ray-Bans
Throwin' back Pina Coladas
My whole life I took gambles, CPT was Nevada
And my cocaine, like it's coffee beans with the cream
My only regret in life is I ain't die with Pac inside that beam
Fuck you, niggas

[Chorus: ?]
Can't take me out my element, kill 'em for the hell of it
Swimmin' with the fishes, have you sleepin' with the [?]
If you are not on this song, I guess you are irrelevant
All these features heaven sent
Rockin' with The Game, doin' better shit