In Da Game
B-wally Lyrics

Cuz talkin' chasin' dollars, said exactly what it's worth (Exactly what it's worth)
Talking about chasing money only brings the value of it down to its true worth.

Like you end up doin time, or in a casket with a hearse (Casket with a hearse)
Chasing money can lead you to a life of crime or death.

You don't got to waste your time, you know I'm taxin' for the verse (Taxin' for the verse)
I charge a high price for my verses, so don't waste your time trying to negotiate.

I been stickin to my lining, it get better after worst (It get better after worse)
I stick to my principles even in tough times, and things will eventually get better.

Nigga spiritual, he out there servin' work right by the church (Work right by the church)
There are people who sell drugs right by the church, even though they claim to be spiritual.

Bring that bag, you get it first Niggas feelings out here hurt (niggas feelings out here hurt)
If you bring the money, you'll get what you want first. People's emotions are easily hurt in this game.

I was bringing bells brodie, the streets told me they need me (I was bringing all them bells)
I was making a lot of noise in the streets, and people told me they needed me.

Nigga seen me do it, and he thought the shit was easy (Niggas tried and they failed)
Someone saw me doing something and thought it was easy, but when they tried they failed.

I was facing time, before a nigga said he need me (Said he need me)
I was in trouble with the law before someone said they needed me for their business.

I put down them lines, and they still couldn't read me (And they still couldn't read me)
Even though I wrote down what I was doing, people still couldn't understand me.

I picked up the gifities, and went hot boy for a season (Hot boy for a season)
I started selling drugs and making a lot of money for a while.

I picked up that Ricky, and stop talkin started squeezin' (Stop talkin started squeezin')
I stopped talking and started shooting my gun when I picked it up.

Gave real niggas 50, and he still wasn't pleadin' You got booked, and dropped a dime, these niggas snitchin' for no reason
I gave someone 50K and they still didn't snitch, but others get arrested and immediately snitch for no reason.

2 Tone on me, mix match I can get 100 dollars, and go bring a brick back (Brick back)
I have two guns on me that don't match. I can make a profit by buying drugs for $100 and selling them for more.

Hustle quarters for designer, we came and zipped that I get caught, and I'll still go get that lick back
I sell drugs to buy designer clothes, and even if I get caught I will still try to rob someone for their money.

Niggas internet, we in to that, we both hear click clack I fall off it, ain't nothin for me to go and get back
People talk a lot on the internet, but in the streets we hear the real sound of gunfire. If I lose something, it's easy for me to get it back.

Cut the talkin, we ain't hearing all that lil' chit chat (Yeah) Enough I dump the ratchet, she was tryna take her skirt off (She was tryna take her skirt off)
Stop talking and get to the point. I had to shoot a woman who was trying to take her clothes off to distract me.

My brudda get to blackin', he ain't even let them skirt off (he ain't even let them skirt off)
My friend immediately started shooting and didn't even let the woman finish taking off her clothes.

Start stickin' to the rappin', I don't answer to no big dawg But don't think that I'm lackin', we'll still let them blicks off (Let them blicks off)
I focus on rapping now and don't answer to anyone, but I will still use my guns if necessary.

Nigga get yo shit off (Get yo shit off) I done gave concussions, boy these calibers don't let off (Calibers don't let off)
Do whatever you want, but I have caused serious injuries with my guns.

We can hit the block, and find the fiends and have a sell off (Have a sell off)
We can go to the drug market and sell our drugs to addicts.

Niggas wanna be famous, but be broke from all that flexin' (Yeah) Niggas say they hate us, but be beefin' through the textin' (Through the textin') Niggas said he made us, cause he think we need protection
People try to act famous and flex on social media, but they are actually poor. They claim to hate us, but they argue through text messages. Someone said they made us because they think we need protection.

I was rushin blues and them reds, like a Texan (Like a Texan) I done did enough, I don't need to just go sit round (Just go sit round)
I was selling both cocaine and marijuana quickly like a Texan. I don't have to sit around doing nothing because I have already accomplished enough.

I just made a 100 off the mail, I'm on my 5th round (I'm on my 5th round)
I made $100 through mail fraud, and this is my fifth time doing it.

So before I go, gon' leave a 100k in the ground Pussy
Before I die, I will hide $100,000 in the ground. End of song.