Zaytoven, Lecrae, Waka Flocka Flame, Kso Jaynes - 2 Sides of the Game lyrics

Waka
Lecrae, Flocka Flame, Lecrae, Flocka Flame
Ayy man be careful who you listen and where
You get your game from lil' homie
Some folks will send you up the
Road just send you up
The river with no guidance you
Know what I mean?
They only gon give you one side of the
Game they ain’t gon tell you everything

You get rich off of dope if
You let them tell it get a scale and a boat
Weigh it up and sell it
They got rich off of kush if
You let them tell it (Flex)
But it's two sides to the game
And they ain't gon tell it
They gon' make it seem like that
Lil' money worth your freedom (On God)
They'll have you sitting in the box
With family you can't see 'em
'Cause they ain't tell you
'bout informants and indictments
They just make it look enticing
Showing big racks and diamonds

Ayy, What up to soup and them
J in the Lou and them
Nene and J in the D, I used to fool with them
My uncle was moving the D
With the Pirus and 'em
Me, I just wanted to be him
Then I could cop me a BM
Told me the right way to pitch it
Told me beware of the snitches
Thought he had figured it out
But I was there when he got sentenced
Left the babies with the BM he
Don't ever get to see em
Kalif Browder for a season
I’m writing letters tryna free em
CO’s was breaking 'em down
Roaches and rats on the ground
Patnas ain’t nowhere around
But yet he the man in the town
Dope man dope man dope man
Do sell don't tell don’t tell
Never hug his kids again
But prosecutors don't care

You get rich off of dope if
You let them tell it (Flocka)
Get a scale and a boat
Weigh it up and sell it (Bow, bow)
They got rich off of kush if
You let them tell it (Swerve)
But it's two sides to the game
And they ain't gon tell it
They gon' make it seem like that
Lil' money worth your freedom (On God)
They'll have you sitting in the box
With family you can't see 'em (You Know)
'Cause they ain't tell you
'bout informants and indictments
(Bow, bow, bow, bow)
They just make it look enticing
Showing big racks and diamonds

What up with Digs and 'em?
What up with Tang and 'em?
Had all the chains on 'em
And then they got chains on 'em
Had patnas they swore they were real
A Lot of em changed on them
And don't act the same with them
Ain't droppin' change on them
You in the yard with some killers
He in the house with the fam
He took the block and just ran
That's just part of the game
Best friend hugging your dame
He throwin' dirt on your name
He put the word in the hood
That you took the stand like a lame
A thousand eight grams get you 32 bands
Or 32 years with some cell mate fans
Ballin back home and you
Can't find your mans
Now you in the cell prayin' that his gun jam

You get rich off of dope if
You let them tell it (Flocka)
Get a scale and a boat
Weigh it up and sell it (Bow, bow)
They got rich off of kush if
You let them tell it (Swerve)
But it's two sides to the game
And they ain't gon tell it
They gon' make it seem like that
Lil' money worth your freedom (On God)
They'll have you sitting in the box
With family you can't see 'em (You Know)
'Cause they ain't tell you
'bout informants and indictments
(Bow, bow, bow, bow)
They just make it look enticing
Showing big racks and diamonds