The Game

Blow the roof off this bitch Blow the roof off this bitch Blow the roof off this bitch Blow the roof off this bitch Blow the roof off this bitch Blow the roof off this bitch Blow the roof off this bitch Blow the roof off this bitch Blow the roof off this bitch Blow the roof off this bitch I don't care about personas In the club wit ya shades on You are not Obama Just a nigga with some J's on This is a reminder That you played And you played wrong I can not stay long Y'all niggas is lame And you know that's not your chain bro Here's the fucking take away You niggas better lay low Wishing yall would fade-away Like MJ And they know I just speak the truth On the days that they lie To themselves Say goodbye to belt Nigga tell me how you feel I don't really give a f*ck Been this great since I was lil So I had to hit em up Now you niggas know the deal If you didn't know what's up Boy I'm riding out Y'all niggas is dying out Ride for me If I can buy they love Then I know they do not love me And it's bad enough That i be on my own mama Yea, they call me up I say they got the wrong number Been a long summer You can feel a way So I don't have fake stunt on niggas Everyday I tell em what it is I'm tell em to they face We are not the same Man they ain't no more say God damn man Give me one more minute Don't invite me to no shit Where I can't even flip the switch I don't wanna sit up top Boy I'm mobbin in this bitch Bringing Girls like solange And solana In this bitch Yea, the ass Yea I'm palming it The tabs Got me floating Yea the passion I'm showing Is tab braggadocios Cuz average is hoe shit So ima keep on boasting Scowling on beats Couple a owls in the trees Yea I stay up late nights They be howling With me Yea, I think you about you everyday Sike Bitch I meant say You might get offended And I might keep ascending Outta sight Outta mind Baby K Don't have the time This not why I came in here Y'all niggas hate it here I'm fucking great in here They don't wanna fade Reminiscing Member me from back in the day No, no I don't So now Where's this conversation fucking finna go They told me tone it down I opted for no They want me clocking in I opted for gold Yea, I stop shit for sho All the kids gotta know That we not finna slow down Shouts to my hometown We singing ghost town Ride for me If I can buy they love Then I know they do not love me And it's bad enough That i be on my own mama Yea, they call me up I say they got the wrong number Been a long summer You can feel a way So I don't have fake stunt on niggas Everyday I tell em what it is I'm tell em to they face We are not the same Man they ain't no more say I just need someone that's always fucking down to Ride for me If I can buy they love Then I know they do not love me And it's bad enough That i be on my own mama Yea, they call me up I say they got the wrong number Been a long summer You can feel a way