Adjust to the Game

[Intro] And it can get ugly, nigga Yeah Aye, aye, aye, aye aye Man Check Aye bring that bass in Numbers Man Tell you how my day went [Verse 1] I'm creepin', it's one of those nights Stand on my toes, dodging advice Money, money the motive The game, this shit getting colder You can have the trap, I'm tryna get on Still got no love for a punk rock hoe Movin', groovin', in my 5.0 It's money in Chicago, we gots to go I make songs for niggas that live that life And that badass bitch that got yoga tonight If you don't like my shit, nigga turn this off Either way nigga, I'ma make some bands tonight I'm checking my rear view, I been in some corners Making sure nobody on us Niggas is hungry and they want your plate And niggas dyin' erryday So I'm out the way, I'm with my bitch I been biking and shit, I be hiking and shit I can't lie, I think I like this bitch If I was still ten toes, it'd be bad for you niggas [Chorus] The streets, these streets don't love you These hoes, these hoes don't love you These niggas, these niggas don't love you But one thing I know, nigga get that money The streets, these streets don't love you These hoes, these hoes don't love you These niggas, these niggas don't love you But one thing I know, nigga get that money [Verse 2] The game changed, so I did too For that fame, no tellin' what she'll do He off them pills, no tellin' who he'll shoot On my way to Sac, gotta pick up this loot They tryna make the booty club minimum wage Damn, how these hoes gettin' paid? Swipe up on the Gram, I walk the blade Cat Daddy on a bitch, I'm quick to flake Counting these G's Seven thousand for the paint, that ain't shit to me Selling ye-de-dee, the money was good If I can go back in time, nigga I would The roots is deep, I stock the glee Stylin, profilin', keepin' it P I'm by myself, I fuck with me And plus it ain't shit you can trust in the streets [Chorus] The streets, these streets don't love you These hoes, these hoes don't love you These niggas, these niggas don't love you But one thing I know, nigga get that money The streets, these streets don't love you These hoes, these hoes don't love you These niggas, these niggas don't love you But one thing I know, nigga get that money