King T, Playa Hamm - The Game (It’s Rough) lyrics

Compton, oh it's rough (Compton, Compton)
Rough (oooooh) it's rough (it's so rough)
Rough (Compton baby)

Last big baller standing, King T loco
Simply down the Hennessey while
Others snort coca
Just tryna live my life like a G supposed ta
Mash in something brand new
Breakin' off the corner
I went another route
There's so many claimin' killa
And ballers what it's all about?
Gettin' all the scrilla
All these haters in the world
Wanna try to kill ya
So, if you're strapped at all costs, playboy
I feel ya i've been around the world
Through every hood scopin'
Young Gs just drownin' in the game soakin'
Puffin' hydro, tryna hold it in but chokin'
Steady locin', not too many plans spoken
Never let your left hand know
What your right hand got
Play a move for stayin' on top
The hustle don't stop
And some of y'all can't get enough
But, your homie King T's here to put you up
The game is rough

It's rough
(you can get some when you need some)
It's rough
(but if you take some you better leave some)
It's rough
(you can get some when you need some)
It's rough
(but if you take some you better leave some)

Part two of the game deals with the ladies
Stick they ass out when they
See my big Mercedes or you could ride
Then I'ma turn you out baby
Havin' you dancin' at the coast, drunk
Lookin' crazy but some fellas fall victim
To your player clutch
Got your fingers full of ice
Ain't never fucked
And I ain't the type to like fight and tussle
And like that nigga Jay-Z
I can't knock your hustle

Still ain't no leeway, we play for keeps
P's up hookers thinkin' we gon' ease
Up? Eat these up
Bust and we collected, check it bottom to top
All I got for 'em is some jism and a blow pop
Girls behind my zippers
Where I'm keepin' what they want
Maximizing in the Aftermath and
Makin' it rough

It's rough
(you can get some when you need some)
It's rough
(but if you take some you better leave some)
It's rough
(you can get some when you need some)
It's rough
(but if you take some you better leave some)

Fo' sho' I lace the funk up like a fiend
Uncut, throw it on the triple beam
It's on hump, walkin', tryna make my cream
Battlecat, Playa Hamm, oh, and I'm the king

Oh wait, excuse me King T
I'm like your favorite fan
And that record "Act a Fool"
Was like my favorite jam
Not to ride your ball sack
But where some hoes at? T, you's a cold mack

Playa and you know that
It's real, here loc, hit this doja
Try to lock in everything that
A nigga told ya
Stay sucker free, come and fuck with me
I'll show ya
On dubs with that big V-12 boulder
Show 'nough, homie, it's only full bloom
Conversation straight from the throne
And all my niggas is rich
Roll thick and live plush
And we never take these
Streets for granted cause the game is rough

It's rough
(you can get some when you need some)
It's rough
(but if you take some you better leave some)
It's rough
(you can get some when you need some)
It's rough
(but if you take some you better leave some)