Games

[Intro: AZ]

Of course it's me, AZ

The most hated, most underrated

But it is, what it is

[Verse 1]

Gaudier studded frames on my facial

By this tint, you can sense I'm bi-racial

Benevolence of a pimp and I'm grateful

Heaven sent, I was meant for a late view

Lived the life, unknown the most

Never boast, got that grown approach

I get it in, professor with the dividends

Doe or Die, successor of my siblings

You know it, from petty crimes to a street poet

It's all the grind, steady mind, taught to keep forward

The game's crucial, no gangs I remain neutral

It's more fruitful, truthful

I'm living proof of what the loot do

Love it or leave it, minor beef to above it to breathe it

Reclining seats, fuck how others perceive it

I'm doing me, hip-hop since Spoonie Gee and Ziplock

So I ask why y'all fooling with me

[Chorus: Samson & AZ]

I work hard, you know you know you know you know you know you know