You think since you got the dope dropped befo' its stocked roll Like its not cop then blow that's how the block go Not copped and blown, mo like co*k the 4 plus 4 mo equal an 8… that's for promo Wit a game still remain solo, its in my veins like a cholo Wood grain with the momo Block stain with the same photo Drug dealin, blood spillin, thugs mug k**in, this ain't local 8 eternal create a journal Yoshua's commandin' officer he made me colonel In the inferno with the 4th man, on dark blocks Where they park drops and spark Glocks until hearts stop Pa** the clip and smash and dippin' consumin' flash and trippin' movin' too fast to listen Till he crashed the whip into the center divida Now sinners decide whether he live or die… dealin' with ridas Chorus: Caught up In the game you wanna be a baller The ghetto fame and all the game has to offer What do you really gain if you don't know the father And all the pain it'll cost you You wonder what it would cost/ The fast lane, another hustler lost And hard times got him itchin ta ball/ He know its wrong but he's caught in the game Rocks with a fiend sparkin' the flame, walks with a cane, and in the hallways certain exchange It's where the tables turn tricky His brothers in the game ballin' like he mixed with double g and Ken Griffey Neighborhood MVP sell dope from the dirty south back down to the CPT WorldWide like a MP3 Had cheese dippin' in g's before we even seen the keys
Turned 19, supplied the homies with that light green Lost 'em cuz he thought he had the right team But now the feds on him Infra red's on him for packin' up macaroni in the sack for the homies Cold thang how the game go Dropped the change so what I gotta bang fo? Flow and my name grow Chorus: Caught up In the game you wanna be a baller The ghetto fame and all the game has to offer What do you really gain if you don't know the father And all the pain it'll cost you She'd flip like it ain't funny when it came to money Turned 17 and changed her name to Honey Sayin ta Sunny- that's her best friend Collect ends roll a benz on them tight rims They all in Only getting her ball automatic I saw her in the mall getting Honey's contacts She didn't hesitate to switch up She hit the strip clubs shakin' for them rich thugs Hopin' they tip dubs First chasin money now she mixed d** Got her a stack, left home, now she's startin' to miss love Daddy's kiss and his hug Now she reminisces on her life which was And now she's a pole dancer But it's soul cancer Just like Eve let the serpent romance her Greed, fell for the first trick thought up Wasn't how she was brought up Prayin' cuz she was caught up Chorus: Caught up In the game you wanna be a baller The ghetto fame and all the game has to offer What do you really gain if you don't know the father And all the pain it'll cost you