The Game Lyrics – Curren$y

The Game Lyrics by Curren$y

Yeah hey yeah, she ain’t for you she for the game
Tryna get a piece a everything
She ain’t for you she for the gang
n#gg#s and they feelings am in the bank

Back stroking in the shark tank
Figure Cause I’m smoke out that I can’t think
It’s the king of smoking maintain on that super dang
She feels safe in the coop it’s like a tank

Still got to ducked em potholes
Causing damage to the forgy idahoes
I navigate the city boobytrap with mah eyes close
Too quick on mah shell toes for them hoes

More focused on money roles
Captain new roles suicidal too tho
I get that work out got in versace gym clothes
You old heads I’ll tell you that I’ve been cold

Had it all figured out from fifteen years old
Playin mah cut playing the role
Know when I’d be chose
Money running bulshit walkin

Vvs diamonds do mah talking
She ain’t for you she for the gang
p#ss# for the gang
She try to get a piece of everything

She ain’t for you she for the gang
Gold diggers eye f#cking mah pinky ring
She ain’t for you she for the gang
She try to get a piece of everything

She ain’t for you she for the gang
In the club just following the champagne
She ain’t yours she for the Chanel furs
Leah jets horderves and hard to pronounce words

Either you rap tackle a quarterback or flip burgs
Only way you’ll get a piece a hers
Financially secure bentley chauffeur
Got that b#tch mind in a blur in a mur

Shaping up line a that pur
For this addiction there is no cure
It’s the game in her veins
Now she feel n#gg#s with no doe is lame

Attracted to chains and pinky rings
She Doing hella things strange for a piece a change
Or Just a promise that the boss might fly her to the bahamas
A G might f#ck her on the back of a hung honda

You you gon try to make her the baby mama
Make her honest that clownish because for sure not not bout it
She ain’t for you she for the gang
She Tryna get a piece of everything

She ain’t for you she for the gang
Gold diggers Eye f#cking mah pinky ring
She ain’t for you she for the gang
She Tryna get a piece of everything

She ain’t for you she for the gang
In the club just following the champagne
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Curren$y Lyrics – The Game

Curren$y

The Game