game winners

boogie wit da hoodie, a

shit y'all just started doin' ain't new to us nigga

that's old money

said they been waitin' for it right?

know they been waitin' for it

don

boogie

what up nigga?

comin' up with the same niggas

i went broke

came up with the same niggas

when that last card hit that's a game winner

drink sippers and i mix it with the painkillers

paid niggas

small hood full of gravediggers

make moves

pay dues

nigga stay true

same crew

bitching and switching is what i can't do

drivin' and my paint new

got me swervin' all over the curb is what that drank do

still avoiding the state troops

hit the i-95 with a half tank

make a stop at cvs just to grab blanks

came from that milk crate

talkin' 'bout them corner nights

had to get my daughter right

ain't leavin' 'til it's morning light

rolling dice and pouring pints

never the sober type

say you sold the price

get your block ate on a motorbike

pussy niggas all alike

that's why we ignore the hype

i let this 40 ring

40 days

40 nights

i'm a cold nigga

lyrics make your soul shiver

dust fiends looking for water

i bring the whole river

you looking for your daughter

i'm on the road with her

fresh out the trap

dropping o's on the stove with her

i went broke

came up with the same niggas

when that last card hit that's a game winner

drink sippers and i mix it with the painkillers

paid niggas

small hood full of gravediggers

you think i changed nigga?

hah

i'm still the same nigga

i'm with my gang

you call them goons

i call them gravediggers

when i was locked down

made me feel like a slave nigga

i'm a boogie wit da hoodie and a chain nigga

now i'm ballin' like harden

yeah this a game winner

game winner

rocket on me like i'm james nigga

hanging out the window with it

asking what you claim nigga

don't you try to play with us

got some dubs with me

i'm with a nigga who might go shoot up the club for me

poppin' bottles in the club and i ain't old enough

whoever thought it'd be like this when i was growing up

she know what's up

she sucking dick while i'm rolling up

don't hold me up

get a bank card and open up

you know it's us when you see designer from toe and up

we blowing up

my nigga we really blowing up

my dough is up

ain't know where to put it

i couldn't fold it up

ten thou' in my balmains just to hold 'em up

switch lanes to that fast lane

try to slow me up

big chains

i need mad chains cause my throat is up

i went broke

came up with the same niggas

and when that last card hit that's a game winner

game winner

change on my niggas

i ain't ever change on my niggas

fuck the fame

fuck the bitches

i ain't never ever change

no way

no way

i ain't ever change on my niggas

no way

i ain't ever change for the bitches uh uh