J.Christ - Game lyrics

J.Christ-"Game" (Hook) You ain't got no love for us,f** you,hope you burn in flames/ We ain't never coming up,nah homie,sh** the same/ Always been top shelf,tried not to f** with lames/ Twenty mill cash,you still trying to run game/ (Verse) And that's like playing in Nevada Aces up my sleeve like the bottle/ On my arm is a model,smoking artesano Raw rolled up,what,this is a hold up/ Labels putting money in the bag But it ain't enough,so we still on it like bad/ The way you make me feel is like the man in the mirror Needs a big a** house,could it be more clearer/ You ain't near my catalog,couldn't touch the adlibs You are not an actor,you're a f**ing actress/ Hoes try to Jack they own friends like Cactus It's diamonds when I finger f** my ring like matches/ I set fire,i get higher Than any drug,let's try your luck/ And see who's f**ed,when the game's over The flow and the beat got the same owner/ (Hook) You ain't got no love for us,f** you,hope you burn in flames/ We ain't never coming up,nah homie,sh** the same/ Always been top shelf,tried not to f** with lames/ Twenty mill cash,you still trying to run game/