B-Legit - It's in the Game lyrics

It's in the game!

It's in the game!


Two to fo months on federal hold

I been good, can't believe the game is cold

Somebody told, that I couldn't handle my floss

Across the bay snitches tryin to shake shit off

I made a call to my lawyer, one to my bitch

Two niggas stuck and we start to sit

Case hella weak, got to dismiss shit

I threw the words with the fish like swiiiss

I only dealt on yall cuz i had some warrants

Tell you to a player on some tickets and toys

I never had a bad case, check my fat on that

I spend a rap, I bet my lawyer peeped that bat

I rap, cuz my mouthpiece the best

Then I let a nigga out on house arrest

I break from the game, got a nigga change

Shit will never change it's in the game

[Chorus 2x]

It's in the game!

It's in the game, ghetto stars, cars, cocaine

When hustlers slang, some niggas bang, it's everythang

Weed, hoes, speed, hop, greed, snitches bleed so what you you need

It's in the game!

It's in the game!

Im a savage about mine for real tho

Kick a bitch in the mouth with my steel toe

Say wussup to my niggas off the Filmore

Scooty G, Prop D, and Young ill hoe

On a mac block shit to get niggas the fame

B's got the blunt and Twins got the game

It's no kool aid just indo

Watch a bitch get naked for the kindo

I bounce outta there, make my way cross town

Dick hard, finsta go knock shit down

Im commin through now, cuz Im affiliated

Im bout' to fuck n' get out n' leave uritaded

I was player hated, bitch heard me speak

Put a note in my pocket said you had me weak

Hit 3rd street n' run in the same

Hella n' fame, it's in the game

[Chorus 2x]

In my last run, bout' to close up shop

Got bitches in a rental holding keys to hop, but me Im nonstop

I catch the red eye and when my hoe touch down

I be a mo' ti'

Im in a suit top, lookin business like

On my lap top fucken with the web site

Email La tell em' hold up

I got good shit commin' fista blow it up

Keep my mouth shut, never tell my raps

And niggas pay me double when they know it's a (??)

And fo' a coo amount, we can take em' off

Have yo niggas meet mine at the shoping mall

We aint takin falls, got balls of steel

Takin hits, see these (??) (??) get killed

It's real, fucken appeal, I aim

If I'm shoot in the brain, it's in the game

[Chorus 2x]

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