Yung Simmie
The Game
[INTRO]

[HOOK]
Better charge it to the game, if a n***a' take your bitch
Better charge it to the game, do your thing and don't slip
Better charge it to the game, cause a n***a' try'n-to-get rich
I'm-a-charge it to the game, and not worry 'bout no bitch
I'm-a-charge it to the game, if a n***a' take my check
I'm-a-charge it to the game, cause I'm real as it can get
But I won't charge it to the game, if a n***a disrespect
I'm-a-charge it to the game, cause it's all about respect


[VERSE]
Boy;
You fake
You a rookie
And you never count'n checks
I'm that n***a'
Can't you see me?
Alcohol on my breath
Steady swerve'n through the streets
Hit a right then a left, bad-bitch on my left
Or I'm cool'n by myself
Steady school'n these n***as'
I'm the new professor [?]
Steady swim'n through these beats
I'm the rap Michael Phelps, and your girl on my wast
Tug'n on my Gucci belt
All my n***as' in the back, but I-don't-even-need-no-help
He ain't charge it to the game, now is name-on-a-shelf
Made his girl give me brain, I ain't need nothing else
On my 305 shit
Straight thug'n/it's nothing
The lyrical pistol, loaded clip and I'm bust'n
[HOOK]
Better charge it to the game, if a n***a' take your bitch
Better charge it to the game, do your thing and don't slip
Better charge it to the game, cause a n***a' try'n-to-get rich
I'm-a-charge it to the game, and not worry 'bout no bitch
I'm-a-charge it to the game, if a n***a' take my check
I'm-a-charge it to the game, cause I'm real as it can get
But I won't charge it to the game, if a n***a disrespect
I'm-a-charge it to the game, cause it's all about respect