Booka600 - Game Face lyrics

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Booka600 - Game Face lyrics

[Intro] Oh, oh, ooh Oh, oh, ooh [Chorus: Booka600] Von died, we kept that game face, he hate when ni**as cry (Gang, gang, gang) In this world, you either real or fake, I hate when ni**as lie Everybody gotta meet their fate, I hate when it's the guys I'm just prayin' Cdai beat his case, with murder on my mind (That's a fact) If you cross us once up in the sh*t, you separate the ties I don't need no fu*kin' benefits, I'm fortune in they eyes (You hear me?) You can't walk up in my sh*t, unfortunately, it's a nine (You can't, ni**a) If we ride around whеre I live, I'll show you how Stevе died [Verse: Tee Grizzley] If we riding 'round my hood, I'll show you a trap where you can make fifty a day (Fifty a day) Can't talk 'bout our business around these ni**as, bro, ni**as gon' give us away (Keep it low, bro) If I ain't showed no love, I'd be up another M, I gave a million away (A million, ni**a) If I want you out and give him a K, no talkin', young dog sealin' your fate (Brr, brr) Came from nothin', we way up there now, ni**a, you hear me? We legends in this Bro up a million, really can sh*t on you ni**as, just ain't on the ‘net with this sh*t Ignorin' his calls and givin' me neck, I'm like, “Damn, that ni**a gon' snap on this b*tch” (She foolish) You and your guys 'bout to step in the club (What?), me and my guys 'bout to step on some bricks (Let's get it) I was a shorty (Shorty) sh*ttin' on ni**as that's forty (Forty) They gon' take what? I ain't worried (From who?) We up four ni**as and forties (Bah) Hellcats, Trackhawks, on Forgis (Skrrt) Bad hoes come 'round, have orgies (Let's get it) I ain't get sh*t for bein' loyal (I didn't) Real ni**as don't get rewarded [Chorus: Booka600] Von died, we kept that game face, he hate when ni**as cry In this world, you either real or fake, I hate when ni**as lie Everybody gotta meet their fate, I hate when it's the guys I'm just prayin' Cdai beat his case, with murder on my mind If you cross us once up in the sh*t, you separate the ties I don't need no fu*kin' benefits, I'm fortune in they eyes You can't walk up in my sh*t, unfortunately, it's a nine If we ride around where I live, I'll show you how Steve died [Outro] Oh, oh, ooh Oh, oh, ooh