The Game - Change Your Life Lyrics

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Drop that ass off better keep the meter running

Got 3000 hits Derek Jeter motherfuckers

Now rockin' with the greatest

All my number 4 Jordans go buy the ace of spade shit

And these blood diamonds cause a blood rhyming

Cold as 4th quarter nigga I'm a call them Blood Bryant

[Verse 5:]

The newest everything welcome to flight school

She hates Home Depot I bet she like tools

You know I ride smooth that Maserati sick

I need a parachute baby I'm high as shit

Got all this fuckin' ice I need a hockey stick

Nobody fuckin' with me no I ain't sellin' [?]

We getting hella bent hell let the liquor talk

3 card monte tell that bitch we ice cards

[Verse 6: TD]

Now a nigga on all these hoes wanna bother me

TD please can you get us up in Colony?

All they wanna do is pop spades with the crew

Cause we pour the mob deep without Havoc or Prodigy

Next day she like "You owe me an apology"

I'm like "What for? "

She like "Why you unfollow me? "

Since we bringing up old shit

Last time you gave me head bitch why you ain't swallowing?

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[Hook]

[Verse 7:]

The poor paper hustler motherfucker give it to me I can sell that

The homie sits around a whole lot of fly bitches thinkin' I got held back

I left the crib and told momma I had a vision

And called your bitch up and told her I'm back pimpin'

My nigga Chuck hit me I told him I had a verse

He told me it's only 8 I told him I make it work

[Verse 8:]

I be on my MacBook internet pimpin'

Skyping with 2 naked bitches trying to get a visit

I chat to her iPad so [?]

I keep the snake on my head these dudes are swallowin' my future

[Verse 9;]

One night my neck bright and my wrists glisten

Fresh to death get dressed at the mortician

Tore life my wife your entertainment

Baby I can make you famous

[Verse 10:]

Yeah you know I'm laughin' at you niggas

Trippin' on them hoes spendin' cash on them bitches

Tippin' on them hoes I'm an ass on them sixes

Models on the phone gettin' head I'm chillin'

Big bottle poppin' the money in the building

Take this bitch over shit that's how a nigga feeling

Fistful of Rozay yeah a nigga get it

Now I'm trying to find a wife with all these motherfucking women

[Hook]

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