Skatterman, Snug Brim, Krizz Kaliko - Life in the Game lyrics

Give your life to this game
Spend your life in this game

An underdog, underprivliged, held back
Either you sell raps, gangbang or sell crack
No other options
The ghetto's all about profit
The hood is all about coppin
The police can't really stop it
So fuck it, I'm head first
Jumped in, get bread first
Saw my life before I'm broke in this bitch
I'll be dead first take 2 to the head first
5 for the feds first but till then
I'm out here stacking in
Cackies and red shirts
With red eyes, and purple blue lips
A nigga getting high off 2 splifs
After I perchis 2 bricks, down here you
Buying, split it, whatever you buy, you get
Cause if not, rookys get knocked
They famlys end up finding they head
This is the concreet jungle
Where young gorillas rumble
Motherfuckers will numb you, over powder
Take all your powder from you
And leave you leakin and shit
But that's how it get
When you knee deep in this shit
Life in the game

These streets, this code I live by
Mother's throat is dry
My need is taking over, me, my kids, my wife
Bout life, I need to be humble
Can't skip or stumble fall, you go under
The streets will save no one
Me and my gun, help me
Told me there's only 1 way out
Life in the game

No question, Imma have my cake
Weather it's jotting these lines
Or whippin something I bake
I'm hungry now, and ain't prepared to wait
Can't please, my palms with
That small change
I'll hustle for 40 years and a day
They hate
But they knew all along that Snug was fire
Keep a team of real connects
While your love expires with dubs and wires
Thought you'd be happy with that
A few good bitches I could fuck
But they dip in your stash
My dudes is big time, got big shine
Carey big 9s, on the quick grind
Please don't trip, I'm gon get mine
This ain't no sitcom, fuck how you feel
If rappin can't pay my bills
I'm on the strip where they flip dimes
How many zips? 5
Breakin them down, choppin them up
Hoes on the block supplying the cut
Made a thou and I'm up
I'm happy with a G today
In a week I'll be at 7, end of the month
I'm lookin at 28

These streets, this code I live by
Mother's throat is dry
My need is taking over, me, my kids, my wife
Bout life, I need to be humble
Can't skip or stumble fall, you go under
The streets will save no one
Me and my gun, help me
Told me there's only 1 way out
Life in the game

Long as I know
It's life, I'm gon live another day
I know the sun will shine again
Sun will shine again

I travel down a long long road
I keep my head to the sky i keep rising
I keep rising

I gave my life to the game
What I get in return?
A 10 year sentence, and some gunpowder burned
Learn to tread the water softly
Never smoke out of term
Listened closely while my OG showed
Me how to earn i soked up the game
Just enough to blow up the Cane
Put the rhyms on everything
I chose to blow up my name
Kept a quarter million in the safe
Blow it on a chain
Lord help me if they cared
They'll have to blow out my brain fuck it
This ain't no small talk, no game, Cocaine
My niggas dieing, the block never broke, man
Been through the struggle, and hard hustle
It payed off slippin the double, and
I give my life to these KC streets
I never sleep without my heater
And never shit where I eat
Nigga, a true hero, nigga with gang ties
I ame at ya eyes, in
My range, you get flamed, why

These streets, this code I live by
Mother's throat is dry
My need is taking over, me, my kids, my wife
Bout life, I need to be humble
Can't skip or stumble fall, you go under
The streets will save no one
Me and my gun, help me
Told me there's only 1 way out
Life in the game