fiction - fbg duck lyrics
life’s a game and we really out here playing this sh*t
f*ck the fame i rather sit at home taking me a d*mn sh*t
what’s the range ? i shoot all my shots give a f*ck about the range
who’s to blame ? people dyin left and right who’s to blame ?
tuck your chain , n*ggas thrifting for a come up you better tuck your chain
switching lanes , use to ride the school bus now i switch lanes
didn’t want nothing to do with us bc we quote was some lames
just cause i don’t do the sh*t you do don’t make me lame
n*ggas was chasing after candy i was at home counting cane
it’s donald menard ima say it louder just in case you didn’t hear my name
it’s my turn to take the controller ain’t no controlling me
n*ggas hiding under bridges plotting trolling me
had some loundry matt friends all they ever did was fold on me
all i was doing was hussleing i can’t believe you told on me
life’s a game of odds , the evens don’t react
people see you doing good the the evil attck
had to check my square a couple circles tried to attach
n*ggas get to leaching on your spine better check your back
life’s a game of levels (yeah)
and i guess we’re the rebels. (yeah)
n*ggas out here digging they own grave
who tf game them the shevel
everyone says forget the past but every scar i ever had is still with me (still haunting me)
and
every x i ever had is why i learned to chase a bag they don’t care about me
(well now i see)
running far from the past just watch it
catch up with me
future near getting closer people leaving i’m a loner
she kept coming back stay away i don’t want her
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