87 Cutlass ft. Ray Vaughn & Bosco Soundtrack Lyrics

87 Cutlass ft. Ray Vaughn & Bosco Soundtrack - The Game

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When I exit the 110 at Compton I start cocking shit

Halloween ain't shit when you stuck at the light with a Compton Crip

Niggas don't make it out

My grandma Lilly named me Game

But these two AK's ain't nothing to play about

I had a jumper and hoop dreams, but I couldn't wait it out

Wrote weed on my scholarship letters and took the paper route

Crips know where I stay every other day

Had to spray it out

Compton sheriffs hit the Crib

I'm hiding in the neighbor's house

Moms kicked me out, had to move all my shit to David house

His moms told me pull my own weight, here, weigh it out

That water boil, take it out

Professor clumps in that mason jar

Look like I'm having a sеizure when I shake it out

In thе trap trying to focus

Writing raps on the sofa

Thought the house was tapped

Cause I can see antennas on the roaches

Niggas can't tell me nothing about being poor

Extendos on the phone cord

Pull that bitch from the kitchen to the front door

Seen one bullet, put a nigga under

Seen a nigga survive a whole clip with staples from his ear to his stomach

My uncle got stabbed, fucked up a whole summer

My sister got shot in the ass

My nigga, she wasn't running

My life ain't a movie, It's a series on Prime

I told Juan, feed me my own dick if I ever drop a dime

If niggas owe me and still ain't pay me, it's never mine

It's like a rollie on the ground, I ain't tripping over time

I ain't tripping on 50, all that shit I left behind

Ain't tripping on Interscope for that slave deal that I signed

I gave 'em five albums, it was nine

In the contract, told Berman, drop me or this fucking nine getting cocked back

Been independent for ten summers

It's like Ella MaI and Mustard

Big ass riding with me in his Hummer

Wish my nigga Vail could see me now

How you make it out of Compton and get murdered out of town