[Intro: Peezy]
I keep hearing all the talk
All this talk about me
They keep talking 'bout the game
But what would the game be without me?
I done been around the world
Ain't nobody taking shit up off me
When I give the shit up for good, wonder where would the game be without me?

[Verse 1: Icewear Vezzo]
Say you got it in your hand, n***a, come with it
Heard it's money on my head, tell them come get it
They just better be prepared, for a hundred n***as
I've been winning for some years, I ain't done shitting
I don't hеar these dirtbags, I'm in first class
20 on my carey on, all [?] cash
Icе [?] in the charm, make the shirt dance
Called up the purp man, spent a purp [?]
In the club mugging, like I got an aditude
Six n***as strapped up, with them cannons glewed
Told my pockets you got all these n***as mad at you
[?] bowing down, showing graditude
Fuck n***as, I be everywhere them bands at
Ghetto boy, I be anywhere my mans at
And you a rat, you be everywhere them vans at
Fuck a pussy ass n***a, can't stand that
N***a
[Chorus: Peezy]
It's money on the table, tell them come with it
Hear them boys talking crazy, tell them come with it
Just ran off, tell the plug come with it
I'm the man now, tell them bitches come with it
If you got it for the low, you can come with it
Anything over a dub, I'ma come with it
Everyday these n***as hate, that's what come with it
Just gotta be prepared for what come with it

[Verse 2: Webbo]
I heard it's blues on the floor, n***a, come with it
I can turn them bitches green, in a quick minute
Always on the turn around, that shit got me dizzy
I heard this 30 on my hip, well, n***a, come and get me
I'm on the horn everyday, where them fiends at
Drug dealers, real n***as, and them kings [?]
I play chess with you n***as, n***a, king [?]
Throw you rookys in the pound, where the weeds at?
I've been getting money, stop acting brand new
Been [?] since a young [?] high school
Lil boys keep playing, y'all gon' end up missing
Don't make me put that call in, send them on a mission
You n***as played out, just like Atari
We ghetto boys, come fuck up your whole party
AK, chopstick, will fuck up your whole army
In my hood, I'm balling, like I hit the lottery
[Chorus: Peezy]
It's money on the table, tell them come with it
Hear them boys talking crazy, tell them come with it
Just ran off, tell the plug come with it
I'm the man now, tell them bitches come with it
If you got it for the low, you can come with it
Anything over a dub, I'ma come with it
Everyday these n***as hate, that's what come with it
Just gotta be prepared for what come with it

[Outro: Peezy]
I keep hearing all the talk
All this talk about me
They keep talking 'bout the game
But what would the game be without me?
I done been around the world
Ain't nobody taking shit up off me
When I give the shit up for good, wonder where would the game be without me?