The Game, Shawty Lo - That's the Way the Game Goes lyrics
[The Game, Shawty Lo - That's the Way the Game Goes lyrics]
They just shootin' up BOLO
Got a lock on the block
Put the game in a chokehold
We gettin' money in the trap tonight
We gettin' money in the trap tonight
Still trappin' in the same clothes
Undercovers in them plain clothes
That's the way the game goes
We gettin' money in the trap tonight
We gettin' money, money
Yeeeaaaah, I'm trappin' like TI
If I trap 'til I die, nigga, that's my BI
Same clothes as yesterday, so a nigga see why
We call ourselves trap stars and
Ride around in G rides
Bakin' soda, cookin' it
Make sure them hoes watchin' it
Glaze on the Audemar
So you know I'm glockin' it rockin' it
Bag it up and then I'm to the block with it
Hit a few corners in the
Chevy then I'm droppin' it
Yeah, I'm block dimin' it
My bird's real confident
Never flip 'em where you lay your head
Now that's common sense hit my connect
They already know what I'm comin' wit
That Phantom on them 24's
50 round drummin' it
Remember when I was slummin' it? Well
Ain't much changed blame it on my momma
She introduced me to cocaine
Now my block propane
Burnin' rubber on the tires
Now Game, Shawty Lo will set the club on fire
They just shootin' up BOLO
Got a lock on the block
Put the game in a chokehold
We gettin' money in the trap tonight
We gettin' money in the trap tonight
Still trappin' in the same clothes
Undercovers in them plain clothes
That's the way the game goes
We gettin' money in the trap tonight
We gettin' money, money
Trap all night 'til the sun up
'Til it's all gone then re-up
Ball, what's up? You know how we do
Fifty want five, oh he want two?
In the kitchen, you know the menu
No red meat, straight sea food
The fish scale you know it cook well
T4L, you know we raise hell
Yeeaahh, got the game in a chokehold
Bricks on lock, got blow in stock
I'm Big round my way, plus I work 2Pac
Daaammnn, I meant to say two blocks
They just shootin' up BOLO
Got a lock on the block
Put the game in a chokehold
We gettin' money in the trap tonight
We gettin' money in the trap tonight
Still trappin' in the same clothes
Undercovers in them plain clothes
That's the way the game goes
We gettin' money in the trap tonight
We gettin' money, money
I got purp by the pound
Birds by the kilogram
How you meet the connect? Just
Walk around the middle man
What if it's a problem? Gotta
Kill the middle man
Get that Donald duct tape and throw
His ass in the van
Now what's a trapper? Me and Shawty Lo
'Fore we was rappers, we was choppin' onions
Martha Stewart know
Louis V apron keep the powder off my clothes
And fiends don't need skis
For the California snow
I made California blow but I
Ain't never did California blow
Keep a snow bunny
Everybody know that I can get it fronted
No money
Everybody know if I had it like Scarface
I'd get everybody blow
I should rent a helicopter and
Fly over the town look up, it's a bird, no
It's a cocaine cloud
And I know a million connects
That'll hold Game down
And when I make it rain
My money make the rain sound
They just shootin' up BOLO
Got a lock on the block
Put the game in a chokehold
We gettin' money in the trap tonight
We gettin' money in the trap tonight
Still trappin' in the same clothes
Undercovers in them plain clothes
That's the way the game goes
We gettin' money in the trap tonight
We gettin' money, money
Got a lock on the block
Put the game in a chokehold
We gettin' money in the trap tonight
We gettin' money in the trap tonight
Still trappin' in the same clothes
Undercovers in them plain clothes
That's the way the game goes
We gettin' money in the trap tonight
We gettin' money, money
Yeeeaaaah, I'm trappin' like TI
If I trap 'til I die, nigga, that's my BI
Same clothes as yesterday, so a nigga see why
We call ourselves trap stars and
Ride around in G rides
Bakin' soda, cookin' it
Make sure them hoes watchin' it
Glaze on the Audemar
So you know I'm glockin' it rockin' it
Bag it up and then I'm to the block with it
Hit a few corners in the
Chevy then I'm droppin' it
Yeah, I'm block dimin' it
My bird's real confident
Never flip 'em where you lay your head
Now that's common sense hit my connect
They already know what I'm comin' wit
That Phantom on them 24's
50 round drummin' it
Remember when I was slummin' it? Well
Ain't much changed blame it on my momma
She introduced me to cocaine
Now my block propane
Burnin' rubber on the tires
Now Game, Shawty Lo will set the club on fire
They just shootin' up BOLO
Got a lock on the block
Put the game in a chokehold
We gettin' money in the trap tonight
We gettin' money in the trap tonight
Still trappin' in the same clothes
Undercovers in them plain clothes
That's the way the game goes
We gettin' money in the trap tonight
We gettin' money, money
Trap all night 'til the sun up
'Til it's all gone then re-up
Ball, what's up? You know how we do
Fifty want five, oh he want two?
In the kitchen, you know the menu
No red meat, straight sea food
The fish scale you know it cook well
T4L, you know we raise hell
Yeeaahh, got the game in a chokehold
Bricks on lock, got blow in stock
I'm Big round my way, plus I work 2Pac
Daaammnn, I meant to say two blocks
They just shootin' up BOLO
Got a lock on the block
Put the game in a chokehold
We gettin' money in the trap tonight
We gettin' money in the trap tonight
Still trappin' in the same clothes
Undercovers in them plain clothes
That's the way the game goes
We gettin' money in the trap tonight
We gettin' money, money
I got purp by the pound
Birds by the kilogram
How you meet the connect? Just
Walk around the middle man
What if it's a problem? Gotta
Kill the middle man
Get that Donald duct tape and throw
His ass in the van
Now what's a trapper? Me and Shawty Lo
'Fore we was rappers, we was choppin' onions
Martha Stewart know
Louis V apron keep the powder off my clothes
And fiends don't need skis
For the California snow
I made California blow but I
Ain't never did California blow
Keep a snow bunny
Everybody know that I can get it fronted
No money
Everybody know if I had it like Scarface
I'd get everybody blow
I should rent a helicopter and
Fly over the town look up, it's a bird, no
It's a cocaine cloud
And I know a million connects
That'll hold Game down
And when I make it rain
My money make the rain sound
They just shootin' up BOLO
Got a lock on the block
Put the game in a chokehold
We gettin' money in the trap tonight
We gettin' money in the trap tonight
Still trappin' in the same clothes
Undercovers in them plain clothes
That's the way the game goes
We gettin' money in the trap tonight
We gettin' money, money