Married The Game Lyrics – NoCap

Married The Game Lyrics by NoCap

Al geno on the track
f#ck ’round and marry the game, now you see, i’m on nintendo with rings
I look like a tropical storm ’cause i’m flooded with water, a n#gg# might join the marines
She know i’m a shark so i’m swim with them fishes, i promise your boy on a whole ‘nother scale

Fly that b#tch in and i get her some room, i just hope when i give this hoe c#ck, she don’t tell
Then i send her home, she ain’t got a choice
I tote this chrome ’cause i ain’t got a heart
I seen the money, the murder, the jungle in my cartiers

I broke the machine, turnt the dirty clean, ain’t count it for days
And i did all that sh#t with a bad hand, ain’t talkin’ hotel but i’m sharing ten
I be strapped at that v, so that glock .10
Want that money, i smell it, need every cent

I won’t fold, i go placed you never been
Go to houston and get all my cuban links
Then i f#cked a lil’ b#tch at the drury inn
Posted in the hellhouse

Posted in the trap spot
Posted in that dope hole
We don’t need no handouts
We just want it all now

We just tryna get it sold
I heard them n#gg#s sent some shots
Nobody hit, nobody died, so what the f#ck you spinnin’ on?
Had to let her leave ’cause i couldn’t handle her

Send them youngins on a job, i’m the manager
If you never love or trust, it could never hurt (no-o-o-o-o-o)
f#ck ’round and marry the game, now you see, i’m on nintendo with rings
I look like a tropical storm ’cause i’m flooded with water, a n#gg# might join the marines

She know i’m a shark so i’m swim with them fishes, i promise your boy on a whole ‘nother scale
Fly that b#tch in and i get her some room, i just hope when i give this hoe c#ck, she don’t tell
Posted in the hellhouse
Posted in the trap spot

Posted in that dope hole
We don’t need no handouts
We just want it all now
We just tryna get it sold

I heard them n#gg#s sent some shots
Nobody hit, nobody died, so what the f#ck you spinnin’ on?
Then i send her home, she ain’t got a choice
I tote this chrome ’cause i ain’t got a heart

I seen the money, the murder, the jungle in my cartiers
Thrivin’ through calamity
I was f#ckin’ blasian on a canopy
They blame the gang for the casualties

When somebody die, they be mad at me
I got these killers on salary
Got no limits, like master p
Fake n#gg#s tryna slander me

I got eight n#gg#s tryna rest in peace
I’m the n#gg# you keep far away
’cause i’m the same n#gg# that’ll rob you today
That ain’t no cap, i’m fitted

I runnin’ my city
I’m servin’ these p’s like diddy
I bought my shawty a mazi then we started arguin’
I took it and bought her a civic

Jump in yo’ window like ribbit
Finessin’ ain’t stealin’ (yeah)
Flexin’ like dennis
Snakes for life, my snipes lay in that field, in the field like sport

Never broke again, like nba but i don’t like goin’ to court
I ate that beef with a fork
I’m geeked like a dork
Skeet off in porsche, let’s sport

That n#gg# was hatin’
Now we celebratin
We popped that boy top like we popped on the court
f#ck ’round and marry the game, now you see, i’m on nintendo with rings

I look like a tropical storm ’cause i’m flooded with water, a n#gg# might join the marines
She know i’m a shark so i’m swim with them fishes, i promise your boy on a whole ‘nother scale
Fly that b#tch in and i get her some room, i just hope when i give this hoe c#ck, she don’t tell
Posted in the hellhouse

Posted in the trap spot
Posted in that dope hole
We don’t need no handouts
We just want it all now

We just tryna get it sold
I heard them n#gg#s sent some shots
Nobody hit, nobody died, so what the f#ck you spinnin’ on?
Then i send her home, she ain’t got a choice

I tote this chrome ’cause i ain’t got a heart
I seen the money, the murder, the jungle in my cartiers
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NoCap Lyrics – Married The Game

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Married The Game