Game Of Life (Freestyle)

Huh huh Huh Yea Yea Yea Yea Uhhhhhhhouuuuhhhh Yea Man who tf knocking at my door I'm tryna record Uhhh Yea yea This the beat for the hoes Why y'all fuckers mad Know they knocking at my door Cuz I'm all she had In her doonies What niggas call a coochie cat I call her pussy cat Cuz in the cat she scratch I got bills And I always try to pay them back But I pay me first Why would I pay me last? Now they knocking at my door Ian pay them back But that's the game we play In this game of hats Ouuu Shit I really meant the game of life They try to play me twice then I grab my knife I meant gun That's the father of these sons Hard headed ass minds Brains soft like a bun Now you see I told you the mind is how we feeling In yo mind yo flesh is the cards that you dealing Now you see They still tryna break this door But you tune em out And then you speak from the lord Damn the beat cut off, that bitch sound good though