Текст песни Gelo f Bandit - Dirty Game
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[Gelo]Still remember how I rolled for you nigga, took your life in my handWhen you was down and out and feeling like you half of a manCouldn`t stand your own reflection, imperfections of beingSpent the night with the pipe, smoking down to the painPlenty thoughts in the dome about taking you onAlready lost a baby mom, the job and the homeKnowing I can`t work no miracles but thinking I`d tryCuz I done watch you lose it all in the blink of an eyeYou drink and you die, you smoke and you breatheYou can`t believe how your ass went broke over coke and weedA GB rolling with you, get you rehabilitatedFat steaks, lifting weights is all it takes and you can make itHate it that you`re hooked, but look you gots to make it throughAnd regardless of where withdraws is taking youBreaking you down, don`t come around that oftenGuess there`s nothing out there stopping when you chasing a coffinShit[Chorus x2: Gelo]Friends come, friends goIt`s a dirty gameWin some, lose moreIt`s a damn shameIf you`re rich or you`re poorIt`s still the sameOne day you`ll knowThat people change[Gelo]I done put my life back to back through many attacksShooting this craps, snatching them sacksUsed to pack the same heater when we banged on the blocksHad the same ass dope that we slanged in the socksCan`t stop, the money`s too good but the hood`s too hotStayed busy trying to make a could out of could notWould not have played you out for nothing up in the worldFound out you`re running your mouth to my little baby girlHow it took me by suprise, realise that you`re a traitorDouble agent on the inside, the worst kind of haterBut I`m greater than you`ll ever be, that`s why they come back telling meHow they seen you a couple days and all the ways you was selling meGirls names, phonenumbers, who I`m hitting on the underWondering why my homey wanna ever play me phonyBut fuck them and fuck you, everybody in your crewI gots to do what I gots to do, fuck what you`re going through[Chorus x2][Bandit]That`s why I roll alone, can`t trust no oneWatch my back day to day cuz these streets no funYou never can tell a shiesty individualThis is real from the note of a criminalCuz they`re the ones that smoke blunts with yaSee the picture, now they wanna grab the guns and come and hit yaOr better yet when you make it real bigFake fools come around from the days of kidsPlus I can see it inside your faceYou at the wrong time plus the wrong place, gun in ya faceShoot up the place no matter what the raceIn these streets we keep it live like an LA car chasePhat Bandit pulling cards with the homey GeloDown to die, staying high like the Hills of ChinoAll for the money, all for the fameAll against the rules for life cuz it`s a dirty game[Chorus x2]