Married to the Game

[Intro]

Uh kitchen

See the kitchen ain’t about what I’m doing presently

It’s about what we ain’t doing presently

So I’m just trying to remind Young Goddess the hustle

Y’all welcome

[Hook]

I’m just married to the street chasing dollar and a dream

Can’t nothing hit the bossman

Same shit different story

Either get rich or get a coffin

I’m just chasing my dream I did it for my team

I did made some profits

Can’t take nothing from me

Either get rich or get a coffin

[Verse 1]

You see we grew up kind of optionless

Stomach touching and we only had a pot to piss

Came up fast cause I hardly see my pops and shit

Started with a thirst in the first to cop the hottest kicks

Ten grams with my man we was choppin it

Cook it soft let it harden on some rocker shit

Like a nine to five it’s a job you hit the block in shifts

And move smart you watch the cops so they stop and frisk

Shit now they see the trapper when you stop the whip

Way before the champagne and helicopter list

It was one million two million three million four

Poppin the blue prim while we was dealing out the store

Now I’m conversating with the dealer on the floor

Like I rape a suicide you could kill him with the jaws

Drinking the drug I’m trying to catch me a vibe

The way I be feeling they never catch me alive

Houses on the water with the jet-skis outside

Member they was in the building but they left me outside

Cook coke with ammonia yeah disinfect it broke a few pots

Until I finally got this shit perfected

And [?] where my wrist reflected feel a cold chill but this chill Cause that’s just my necklace

Shit I’m just fronting the way out of line

I bought a new watch just in case I’m way out of time

[Hook]

I’m just married to the street chasing dollar and a dream

Can’t nothing hit the bossman

Same shit different story

Either get rich or get a coffin

I’m just chasing my dream I did it for my team

I did made some profits

Can’t take nothing from me

Either get rich or get a coffin

[Verse 2]

We was n*ggas with hammers without a shit to give

And thats a good explanation for all the shit we did

Kitchen vision clear Scottie Pippens all my bitch can get

This chicken head keep grinding and f*ck around get a breakfast Yeah

And then out the back block trying to rap hittin crack spots

Might setup to get caught they won’t give him no last shot

If you ain’t trying to hustle my n*gga we gotta master plan

Cause being broke is shit that make you feel like half a man

Oh no if it’s the henny and capsules I’m off a half [?]

It’s trippin off the set kind of dangerous I got to stack some bands

I know if Dirk was here he have a plan how t to do it different

It’s learn to make the same mistakes it got me moving different

I’m fully loaded these hammers ain’t trying to lose my n*ggas

Put the game back together a couple screws was missing

If  I don’t make it f*ck it I’m a die here cause I bang cause I thug cause I ride here

[Hook]

I’m just married to the street chasing dollar and a dream

Can’t nothing hit the bossman

Same shit different story

Either get rich or get a coffin

I’m just chasing my dream I did it for my team

I did made some profits

Can’t take nothing from me

Either get rich or get a coffin

[Verse 3]

Sever we start stupid system in the back

That was '03 we made a quarter million off of crack

Beepers on site we kept it glizzy in the back

(They know me) Ten ninety, young bishop with the strap

Die Hard no Bruce Willis I’m in the store reenacting the old quilis

Crack baby era number spots in the dope blocks

Boy george stamp on any dog I got the strip hot

Take me through my hood it’s like I rap warfare

F*ck a health care, these bitches concerned with welfare

Government assistance wasn’t doin too much

Really paid a lobby sick shot til the sun came up

In my era no IG now I do see dreaming trying to stack for the M3

I used to be really post up on the strip made him get used to me

Red showed me how to cook up and it was history

[Hook]

I’m just married to the street chasing dollar and a dream

Can’t nothing hit the bossman

Same shit different story

Either get rich or get a coffin

I’m just chasing my dream I did it for my team

I did made some profits

Can’t take nothing from me

Either get rich or get a coffin

[Outro]

Step 3

We need a decision to turn our will and our lives over to the care Of a higher power as we understood him