Jackboy
Married to the Game
[Chorus: Bossman JD]
I can't trust no n***a and no bitch, 'cause that [?] raise [?]
They be hating on some other shit, but I'm just making [?]
They gon' hit your block [?] I ever feel [?]
Call that n***a captain save a ho, 'cause bitches, he gon' save them
I'm a hustler, keep on hustling, yeah I'm married to the game
I just want the money, [?] I don't care for fame
Fuck with n***as, [?] too close, see how n***as change
You can't feel my pain, [?]

[Verse 1: Bossman JD]
[?] when it's time to slide
Remember days when I didn't have a car, I used to pay for rides
I been [?] chilling in this bitch, [?] vibe
Feel like Kevin Gates on them perciеs, 'cause I'm never tirеd
[?] white chalk, seen it with my own eyes
Real n***a, real talk, rap n***as tell lies
Kitchen, I was cooking dope, drop a cookie, sell a pie
Junkies beating down the door, I tell them chill and let it dry
N***as, they be turning [?] F.B.I
Codeine in my cup, overflow, smoking hella [?]
[?] in this shit, bitch, I'm drippin now
308's coming out this bitch, send them to the sky
I just want a bankroll, get me a bankroll
Thought that it was all love, what the fuck you hate for?
I just wanna flip these packs, [?]
Pull up in that [?]
[Chorus: Bossman JD]
I can't trust no n***a and no bitch, 'cause that [?] raise [?]
They be hating on some other shit, but I'm just making [?]
They gon' hit your block [?] I ever feel [?]
Call that n***a captain save a ho, 'cause bitches, he gon' save them
I'm a hustler, keep on hustling, yeah I'm married to the game
I just want the money, [?] I don't care for fame
Fuck with n***as, [?] too close, see how n***as change
You can't feel my pain, [?]

[Verse 2: Jackboy]
You can't feel my pain, we not the same
I trapped in the rain
You can't feel my pain, watched n***as change once I got some change
Keep my flame [?] you better not try a thing
You can lose your life, you come rolling that dice, boy, this shit not no game
I can't give no bitch my love, I'm married to the streets
[?] got way too much beef, I ain't 'bout to take you out to eat
Can't talk right now, I'm tryna creep
Hop out the whip, jump out on feet
I keep my blick, don't worry 'bout me
I keep my blick, ain't gotta be deep
I'm a make [?]
If I ever catch that boy
I ain't worried 'bout your lil clique, I just bought some brand new toys
I'm not worried 'bout your lil partner, we be riding round town with choppers
We riding round town with sticks, you know it ain't shit to come and [?]
[Chorus: Bossman JD]
I can't trust no n***a and no bitch, 'cause that [?] raise [?]
They be hating on some other shit, but I'm just making [?]
They gon' hit your block [?] I ever feel [?]
Call that n***a captain save a ho, 'cause bitches, he gon' save them
I'm a hustler, keep on hustling, yeah I'm married to the game
I just want the money, [?] I don't care for fame
Fuck with n***as, [?] too close, see how n***as change
You can't feel my pain, [?]