Charge It 2 Da Game

CEO shit, f*ck nigga uh, for sure, uh Happy Halloween 2 ayy When the lights low and nobody lookin' You can always smell me In that kitchen cookin', Ayy Hope that ho don't tell on Me, no central bookings, ayy, Ayy I got that money smell on me These bitches lookin' I can make my car start with a key Double push it Ayy, when I'm in that foreign car And my 'Wood stuffed with kushy Ayy, I'm always in these banks But it's not 'cause of Philip Ayy, they say these niggas coming for me I don't see no contenders See me, bitch, me, I'm eating steak Get my lil' boy some tenders Ayy, tell these niggas to think smart You better not go against 'em Ayy, and when y'all left me, nigga I lost my whole support system Ayy, I come off the top with all this shit That's just that poet in him If we ever find out you disloyal We gon' go and get 'em 'Member I ain't have no coat For a few winters, I just wore denim Mama really did the best that she could I was runnin' 'round the hood Thuggin', I was goin' on every Single lick that sounded good (Yeah) I can tell you my whole story Still won't feel my pain Ayy, why am I here My brothers ain't? Shit drive me insane Ayy, why couldn't my daddy do it? Why I got to break the chain? Ayy, so I just pop another 30 Charge it to the game Ayy, it was some cold nights by Myself out in the rain Ayy, I lost some friends to this shit Now shit won't be the same Tellin' mama, "God ain't answerin' Mama" she tellin' me keep prayin' I just want the money out this shit I really don't need the fame Why is it so hard for me To trust? Just 'cause people change Remember I was embarrassed to ride the Bus 'cause I needed change You know all this shit I did for us Now you actin' lame then when I get money They gon' swear that I been actin' strange Mone, can you tell Carlos I should've Went to that Packers game? Kurly, can you tell Lil Rexk That my granddaddy passed away? And why the f*ck everybody keep leavin' me? That shit be sad to say Ayy, if one of my brothers leave again I'm goin' too to catch a fade Look, you should see his face, you Should see his face, uh, Uh I'm always first place We don't need the race ayy, ayy Don't you forget that we need the safe Get my kids some J's, uh Get my bitch a lace Tell Plug no need to worry He gon' beat the case Ayy, a couple bitches that didn't want me Now they need a taste Ayy, used to give flowers to a bitch So she need a vase but she clowned on me and She left a nigga anyway