Respect The Game

Yah
 Big bag, got 'em big mad
 A nigga gettin' to some money
 And his bitch bad
 Jumpin' out the Rolls truck with the temp tag
 I'm gettin' money, I don't get mad, ugh
 Ask a nigga in my hood
 He go and said it on stand
 And when them situations came
 I came out like a champ
 When it was pourin' down rain and
 I came out of it damp
 But now it's champagne showers
 When we poppin' the champ', ugh
 We dodged all the feds and they traps
 Niggas can't be us 'cause they rats
 Stand tall, point a finger, never that
 I knew a nigga had it all
 Went to the B and get it back
 That's why I'm humble as ever
 And I rumble whatever
 Don't chase hoes 'cause
 They come with this cheddar
 I seen my man girl start actin'
 Bougie when he fuck up his cheddar
 Before you knew it, niggas was
 Fuckin' her better
 I knew about it and I-
 Wanted to tell him, I felt funny as ever
 But when I told him
 He went runnin' to tell her, damn
 Remember I was down bad
 I'm talkin' under the cellar
 Now the Rolls Royces come with umbrellas
 For the rain and all the pain that we been through
 If you don't feed your wolves
 They gon' put you on the menu
 That's why I be with family
 And some bulls that I been knew
 If money determined loyalty
 We'd cut you with a Ginsu
 Now I go against you, facts
 Rule number one,
 Never count your homie pockets
 Thinkin' you deserve it
 Rule number two, never trust a bitch
 That'll fuck you for some purses
 Rule number three
 Save you some of that money
 Shit you better stop splurgin'
 'Cause when it's all said and
 Done and you back at
 The bottom, they gon' treat you
 Like you worthless
 Respect the game
 Fuck the fame
 We millionaires fuck your watch and lil' chain
 Niggas disappear as quick as Lil Xan
 You feelin' yourself, I know you got a lil' lane
 Just hold your composure
 I seen this shit happen over and over
 That couple hundred thousand holdin' you over
 That ain't real money
 That's bill money, buy a Rollie
 Get a wheel money
 Catch a case, pay a lawyer, take a deal money
 Now you tapped out and got no appeal money
 Callin' home like niggas done did you wrong
 But when you had that money
 You could've put niggas on
 And the moment they put cuffs on you
 Your bitch was gone
 Student of the game
 I'm just ahead of my class
 I'm that nigga
 But I never got my head up my ass
 You doin' good, but I'm ready for bad
 And you won't never catch me frontin'
 'Cause I'm used to bein' second to last
 Respect the game
 Rule number one,
 Never count your homie
 Pockets thinkin' you deserve it
 Rule number two, never trust a
 Bitch that'll fuck you for some purses
 Rule number three,
 Save you some of that money
 Shit you better stop splurgin'
 'Cause when it's all said
 And done and you back at
 The bottom, they gon' treat you
 Like you worthless
 Respect the game
 
 Yah
 Big bag, got 'em big mad
 A nigga gettin' to some money
 And his bitch bad
 Jumpin' out the Rolls truck with the temp tag
 I'm gettin' money, I don't get mad, ugh
 Ask a nigga in my hood
 He go and said it on stand
 And when them situations came
 I came out like a champ
 When it was pourin' down rain and
 I came out of it damp
 But now it's champagne showers
 When we poppin' the champ', ugh
 We dodged all the feds and they traps
 Niggas can't be us 'cause they rats
 Stand tall, point a finger, never that
 I knew a nigga had it all
 Went to the B and get it back
 That's why I'm humble as ever
 And I rumble whatever
 Don't chase hoes 'cause
 They come with this cheddar
 I seen my man girl start actin'
 Bougie when he fuck up his cheddar
 Before you knew it, niggas was
 Fuckin' her better
 I knew about it and I-
 Wanted to tell him, I felt funny as ever
 But when I told him
 He went runnin' to tell her, damn
 Remember I was down bad
 I'm talkin' under the cellar
 Now the Rolls Royces come with umbrellas
 For the rain and all the pain that we been through
 If you don't feed your wolves
 They gon' put you on the menu
 That's why I be with family
 And some bulls that I been knew
 If money determined loyalty
 We'd cut you with a Ginsu
 Now I go against you, facts
 Rule number one,
 Never count your homie pockets
 Thinkin' you deserve it
 Rule number two, never trust a bitch
 That'll fuck you for some purses
 Rule number three
 Save you some of that money
 Shit you better stop splurgin'
 'Cause when it's all said and
 Done and you back at
 The bottom, they gon' treat you
 Like you worthless
 Respect the game
 Fuck the fame
 We millionaires fuck your watch and lil' chain
 Niggas disappear as quick as Lil Xan
 You feelin' yourself, I know you got a lil' lane
 Just hold your composure
 I seen this shit happen over and over
 That couple hundred thousand holdin' you over
 That ain't real money
 That's bill money, buy a Rollie
 Get a wheel money
 Catch a case, pay a lawyer, take a deal money
 Now you tapped out and got no appeal money
 Callin' home like niggas done did you wrong
 But when you had that money
 You could've put niggas on
 And the moment they put cuffs on you
 Your bitch was gone
 Student of the game
 I'm just ahead of my class
 I'm that nigga
 But I never got my head up my ass
 You doin' good, but I'm ready for bad
 And you won't never catch me frontin'
 'Cause I'm used to bein' second to last
 Respect the game
 Rule number one,
 Never count your homie
 Pockets thinkin' you deserve it
 Rule number two, never trust a
 Bitch that'll fuck you for some purses
 Rule number three,
 Save you some of that money
 Shit you better stop splurgin'
 'Cause when it's all said
 And done and you back at
 The bottom, they gon' treat you
 Like you worthless
 Respect the game
 
 Yah
 Big bag, got 'em big mad
 A nigga gettin' to some money
 And his bitch bad
 Jumpin' out the Rolls truck with the temp tag
 I'm gettin' money, I don't get mad, ugh
 Ask a nigga in my hood
 He go and said it on stand
 And when them situations came
 I came out like a champ
 When it was pourin' down rain and
 I came out of it damp
 But now it's champagne showers
 When we poppin' the champ', ugh
 We dodged all the feds and they traps
 Niggas can't be us 'cause they rats
 Stand tall, point a finger, never that
 I knew a nigga had it all
 Went to the B and get it back
 That's why I'm humble as ever
 And I rumble whatever
 Don't chase hoes 'cause
 They come with this cheddar
 I seen my man girl start actin'
 Bougie when he fuck up his cheddar
 Before you knew it, niggas was
 Fuckin' her better
 I knew about it and I-
 Wanted to tell him, I felt funny as ever
 But when I told him
 He went runnin' to tell her, damn
 Remember I was down bad
 I'm talkin' under the cellar
 Now the Rolls Royces come with umbrellas
 For the rain and all the pain that we been through
 If you don't feed your wolves
 They gon' put you on the menu
 That's why I be with family
 And some bulls that I been knew
 If money determined loyalty
 We'd cut you with a Ginsu
 Now I go against you, facts
 Rule number one,
 Never count your homie pockets
 Thinkin' you deserve it
 Rule number two, never trust a bitch
 That'll fuck you for some purses
 Rule number three
 Save you some of that money
 Shit you better stop splurgin'
 'Cause when it's all said and
 Done and you back at
 The bottom, they gon' treat you
 Like you worthless
 Respect the game
 Fuck the fame
 We millionaires fuck your watch and lil' chain
 Niggas disappear as quick as Lil Xan
 You feelin' yourself, I know you got a lil' lane
 Just hold your composure
 I seen this shit happen over and over
 That couple hundred thousand holdin' you over
 That ain't real money
 That's bill money, buy a Rollie
 Get a wheel money
 Catch a case, pay a lawyer, take a deal money
 Now you tapped out and got no appeal money
 Callin' home like niggas done did you wrong
 But when you had that money
 You could've put niggas on
 And the moment they put cuffs on you
 Your bitch was gone
 Student of the game
 I'm just ahead of my class
 I'm that nigga
 But I never got my head up my ass
 You doin' good, but I'm ready for bad
 And you won't never catch me frontin'
 'Cause I'm used to bein' second to last
 Respect the game
 Rule number one,
 Never count your homie
 Pockets thinkin' you deserve it
 Rule number two, never trust a
 Bitch that'll fuck you for some purses
 Rule number three,
 Save you some of that money
 Shit you better stop splurgin'
 'Cause when it's all said
 And done and you back at
 The bottom, they gon' treat you
 Like you worthless
 Respect the game