Chrome Hearts

[Intro: DJ Drama]

And this is just the mixtape

So soulful

Oh, baby

DJ Drama

Chrome hearted (Gangsta Grizzillz)

[Chorus: The Game]

When I was one, my daddy dug a hole and threw my mama in it

Every household in Compton has some trauma in it

And ever since then, my life had some drama in it

Bought a gangster grill and now I got DJ Drama (Gangsta Grizzillz)

[Interlude: DJ Drama]

You see, growing up, I always wanted to be a movie director

But I guess you could say my mixtapes is like films

Got famous for the gangster flicks

Ventured off in other genres

It's fair to say, though

I'm best known for blockbusters

Me and Game connecting is like

Scorsese and DiCaprio

Wolves of all streets

Turn you niggas into The Departed

Leave you questionin' yourself like Shutter Island

Y'all thinkin' Grammys, we thinkin' more like Oscars

And this is just the mixtape

[Chorus: The Game & DJ Drama]

When I was one, my daddy dug a hole and threw my mama in it

Every household in Compton has some trauma in it

And ever since then, my life had some drama in it

Bought a gangster grill and now I got DJ Drama in it (Yes, sir)

[Verse 1: The Game]

Platinum off my pain, how many times I done did it

And this rap shit ain't really worth all the commas in it

It almost took my life and my '64 Impala with it

Nigga said he got a problem? I ain't got no problem with it

Roll me some weed 'cause sometimes I just gotta hit it

Slow my thoughts 'cause my mind be like a mile a minute

And if you see me in some jewelry and it got diamonds in it

Just act like I ain't got it on 'cause the bullets from this 9 come with it

Got it off a dead man's neck, but I ain't dying with it

One thing about these shots, time on Earth be flying with it

Look me in my eyes so I can tell if you lying in 'em

Tell you like my daddy told me, fuck all that crying, nigga

[Bridge: The Game]

I'd rather be feared than loved

I'd rather be feared

I'd rather be feared than loved

I'd rather be feared

[Verse 2: The Game]

When I was three, my mama tried to kill my daddy with his own gun

Love will make you kill a nigga in front your own son

I guess I turned out okay, though

Walkin' through life bare-footed, steppin' on these Legos

Like footprints in the sand, depending how my day go

Respect my big homies, but I never needed they say-so

Especially off the Quavo, fillin' balloons up with quallos

Catchin' fades with Mexicans that look like Lefty Gunplay and Peysoh

I'm alive, obviously, 'cause I get high and lay low

And I put that on God, the City of Angels will get you a halo

If I really wanted y'all bitches, cars and chains, I'd take those

'Cause, nigga, I'm The Game and this khaki suit my play clothes

I don't turn down smoke, I don't turn up niggas' albums

First niggas was scared of my brother, so I start pullin' up without him

Los Angeles King, show me a rooftop, I'll shout it

And a nigga y'all thought was king ain't gon' do nothin' about it (Gangsta Grizzillz)

[Outro: The Game & DJ Drama]

I'd rather be feared than loved

Quick time or slime

Loyalty or respect

I'd rather be feared

I'd rather be feared than loved

I'd rather be feared