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in da game - drego lyrics

[intro: drego]
beep
(meech)
man

[chorus: drego]
i’m in the game like ea, i just wanna ball (i just wanna ball)
i can’t stop countin’ like the clock on the wall
walk in the plug house and i shop like the mall (yeah)
i want this, i want that, sh*t, i need it all (sh*t, i need it all)
i don’t really need a pot for it, dog (nah)
you can grab you a cup, i’ma sip it raw (ah)
the streets fake, you think they real, i can see it all (i can see it all)
this sh*t pace like indiana, gotta time it, dog (gotta time it, dog)

[verse 1: drego]
man, all i ever wanted was to bubble (was to bubble)
i had the same dreams as mike until i seen a double (’til i seen a double)
i know this rap sh*t can keep me out of trouble (yeah)
but i know the trap’ll give me bills like i’m russell
i’m just layin’ in the trap, strap on my stomach
if a n*gga make it back, then i know we thumbin’ (then i know we thumbin’)
tell me, what would you do for the hundreds? (huh?)
would you drive twenty hours, n*gga, just to get some money? (boy)
would you spend a thousand dollars, n*gga, just to pour some bubbly? (boy)
would you sit outside his house ’cause the n*gga owe you money?
would you cut off all the fake n*ggas claimin’ that they love you? (huh)
n*ggas really be in competition tryna count your money
[chorus: drego]
i’m in the game like ea, i just wanna ball (i just wanna ball)
i can’t stop countin’ like the clock on the wall
walk in the plug house and i shop like the mall (yeah)
i want this, i want that, sh*t, i need it all (sh*t, i need it all)
i don’t really need a pot for it, dog (nah)
you can grab you a cup, i’ma sip it raw (ah)
the streets fake, you think they real, i can see it all (i can see it all)
this sh*t pace like indiana, gotta time it, dog (man)

[verse 2: rio da yung og]
i’m a hot n*gga, ridin’ with dirty strap, i feel like bobby shmurda
i don’t pop n*ggas, hit him in his top, i want somebody murdered
drop n*ggas, pull up when it’s hot and hop out with the burner (yeah)
i feel like alonzo with this pump, jake, this shotty surgical (d*mn)
i don’t even need a pop, i can drink it straight
drego feel the same, sold him a pint and told him be safe (be safe, bro)
n*ggas drinkin’ karo with pop, that’s why they gainin’ weight (duh)
sixty*four lines in one day, we goin’ eight for eight (let’s do it)
my b*tch wanna take a trip, i told her go do it
the only trips i take is with the bag when i blow through it
wock’ pop and a perc*30 had me lookin’ stupid
hallucinatin’, staring at the ground, i think the floor movin’ (what the f*ck?)
give me a roll of tp, i sh*t on n*ggas (uh)
disrespectful, i don’t got no manners, i sh*t on b*tches
havin’ dogsh*t, i could pull a knot out ten inches
have you ever seen a n*gga cook a brick in ten minutes? (have you?)
[outro: rio da yung og]
yeah, ghetto boyz sh*t
leave the pops at the store, i’ma sip it raw
i don’t even need a condom, i’ma hit her raw (meech)
yeah, what up, meech?
man, what up, drego? you know what the f*ck goin’ on, n*gga
it’s rio

- drego lyrics

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