Married to the game
That's just how it goes
I don't wanna flow
Less I'm boutta get dough
NAV of this shit
To a hater from a foe
Trizz in the burbs
Said the weed got me slow
Drake to a bitch
Cuz she better be Vogue
Hop up in a whip
Where I better be froze
I don't got a code
Reaping what a sowed
Death on my brain
Feel like debt what i chose
Feeling like gambit
In this bitch candid
Track record clean
And my brain
Feeling stranded
Lighting up a strip
Like my plane just landed
Young c Manson
You just marlyn Manson
I been from the block
Buddy staying there stranded
He could take the cake for
Being stupid and advance it
I remember when they said
My shit was too outlandish
Imma keep a blade
By my wrist if I brandish
Imma keep a blade
In my throat if I vanish
I don't wanna diss
Man I Hate doing damage
Why you even think
That a shot ain't landed
Hit him where he stranded
Now he just scrambling
Now I take his take his chain
Like the game just a bandit
He gon a bandage
Better yet a a amblance
Imma take his shit
Take his shit like krampus
Feeling like Dylan When
I'm gunning down the campus
Married to the game
That's just how it goes
I don't wanna flow
Less I'm boutta get dough
NAV of this shit
To a hater from a foe
Trizz in the burbs
Said the weed got me slow
Drake to a bitch
Cuz she better be Vogue
Hop up in a whip
Where I better be froze
I don't got a code
Reaping what a sowed
Death on my brain
Feel like debt what i chose
Kaso The Space Wizard - TRULYHATED (remaster) Lyrics
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Married to the game
That's just how it goes
I don't wanna flow
Less I'm boutta get dough
NAV of this shit
To a hater from a foe
Trizz in the burbs
Said the weed got me slow
Drake to a bitch
Cuz she better be Vogue
Hop up in a whip
Where I better be froze
I don't got a code
Reaping what a sowed
Death on my brain
Feel like debt what i chose
Feeling like gambit
In this bitch candid
Track record clean
And my brain
Feeling stranded
Lighting up a strip
Like my plane just landed
Young c Manson
You just marlyn Manson
I been from the block
Buddy staying there stranded
He could take the cake for
Being stupid and advance it
I remember when they said
My shit was too outlandish
Imma keep a blade
By my wrist if I brandish
Imma keep a blade
In my throat if I vanish
I don't wanna diss
Man I Hate doing damage
Why you even think
That a shot ain't landed
Hit him where he stranded
Now he just scrambling
Now I take his take his chain
Like the game just a bandit
He gon a bandage
Better yet a a amblance
Imma take his shit
Take his shit like krampus
Feeling like Dylan When
I'm gunning down the campus
Married to the game
That's just how it goes
I don't wanna flow
Less I'm boutta get dough
NAV of this shit
To a hater from a foe
Trizz in the burbs
Said the weed got me slow
Drake to a bitch
Cuz she better be Vogue
Hop up in a whip
Where I better be froze
I don't got a code
Reaping what a sowed
Death on my brain
Feel like debt what i chose
That's just how it goes
I don't wanna flow
Less I'm boutta get dough
NAV of this shit
To a hater from a foe
Trizz in the burbs
Said the weed got me slow
Drake to a bitch
Cuz she better be Vogue
Hop up in a whip
Where I better be froze
I don't got a code
Reaping what a sowed
Death on my brain
Feel like debt what i chose
Feeling like gambit
In this bitch candid
Track record clean
And my brain
Feeling stranded
Lighting up a strip
Like my plane just landed
Young c Manson
You just marlyn Manson
I been from the block
Buddy staying there stranded
He could take the cake for
Being stupid and advance it
I remember when they said
My shit was too outlandish
Imma keep a blade
By my wrist if I brandish
Imma keep a blade
In my throat if I vanish
I don't wanna diss
Man I Hate doing damage
Why you even think
That a shot ain't landed
Hit him where he stranded
Now he just scrambling
Now I take his take his chain
Like the game just a bandit
He gon a bandage
Better yet a a amblance
Imma take his shit
Take his shit like krampus
Feeling like Dylan When
I'm gunning down the campus
Married to the game
That's just how it goes
I don't wanna flow
Less I'm boutta get dough
NAV of this shit
To a hater from a foe
Trizz in the burbs
Said the weed got me slow
Drake to a bitch
Cuz she better be Vogue
Hop up in a whip
Where I better be froze
I don't got a code
Reaping what a sowed
Death on my brain
Feel like debt what i chose
Writer: Hew Rader
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid