Paul Wall - Tho'd in the Game lyrics

[Paul Wall - Tho'd in the Game lyrics]

I'm so throwed in the game
I'm so throwed in the game
(I'm so throwed in the game)
I'm so throwed in the game
I'm so throwed in the game
(I'm so throwed in the game)
I'm so throwed in the game
I'm so throwed in the game
(I'm so throwed in the game)
I'm so throwed in the game
(Paul Wall) , I'm so throwed in the game
(I'm so throwed in the game) , ayy, ayy

Top fold, but I never fold
Pockets swoll, mouth full of gold
New money, but the car old
Gettin' blow while I'm gettin' blowed
I'm throwed backwood leaf roll
Cover up the blunt with a keef coat
It might catch a cold backup blunts rolled
I lean like italics, my fragrance is bold
Styrofoam cup poured it started in Texas
Now it's all over the globe
Gotta stay on my toes
'Cause they watchin' close
The cars and the clothes
Hatin' spread like mold
But that's how it goes when
Your wrists is froze
Never worry about a troll
Just gettin' what I'm owed, get bread
My gold
Pocket full of paper, Fat Pat boy scout
Plenty more to obtain
From hatin', I obstain, too busy getting paid
Turning heads in the turning lane
Riding down North Main
Wetter than a water main
Left hand full of grain
Sideways like a chicken wing
Stepping up my game
I'm so throwed in the game
(Game, game, game, game)

I'm so throwed in the game
I'm so throwed in the game
(I'm so throwed in the game)
I'm so throwed in the game
I'm so throwed in the game
(I'm so throwed in the game)
I'm so throwed in the game
I'm so throwed in the game
(I'm so throwed in the game)
I'm so throwed in the game
I'm so throwed in the game
(I'm so throwed in the game)
I'm so throwed in the game
I'm so throwed in the game
(I'm so throwed in the game)
I'm so throwed in the game
I'm so throwed in the game
(I'm so throwed in the game)
I'm so throwed in the game
I'm so throwed in the game
(I'm so throwed in the game)
I'm so throwed in the game
I'm so throwed in the game
(I'm so throwed in the game)

Throwed in the game, coming down Crane
Candy painted candy cane, bumper kit hangin'
Can't leave stains, slow out our vein
Pour up big daddy cup full of drank
Wait a minute, hold up, mane
I'm in it for the chains, not hoes nor fame
Old school TEC in an old school
Grippin' grain
Gettin' bank from duff back to the bank
OG Mary Jane
Smoke like Cypress Hill, insane in the brain
Drank ain't the same
But, I'm still gonna get throwed all the same
And the wide body frame gettin' brain
Crawlin' down Martin Luther King, I'm a king
Smokin' on jet fuel, higher than a plane
I'll be right back, I'm about to hit a stain
Never broke, getting paid is my aim
Boys talk down, but it's all in the game
I ain't down with no lames
I don't care what you claim
As long as your name clean
Shinin' like Johnny Dang i'm so throwed
Got me sounding like Johnny Dang
Hold up, what the fuck mane?
Where's my cup? All mud, no rain

I'm so throwed in the game
I'm so throwed in the game
(I'm so throwed in the game)
I'm so throwed in the game
I'm so throwed in the game
(I'm so throwed in the game)
I'm so throwed in the game
I'm so throwed in the game
(I'm so throwed in the game)
I'm so throwed in the game
I'm so throwed in the game
(I'm so throwed in the game)
I'm so throwed in the game
I'm so throwed in the game
(I'm so throwed in the game)
I'm so throwed in the game
I'm so throwed in the game
(I'm so throwed in the game)
I'm so throwed in the game
I'm so throwed in the game
(I'm so throwed in the game)
I'm so throwed in the game
I'm so throwed in the game
(I'm so throwed in the game)

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