Dirty Game Lyrics

Dirty Game lyrics

f/ Bandit







[Gelo]



Still remember how I rolled for you nigga, took your life in my hand



When you was down and out and feeling like you half of a man



Couldn't stand your own reflection, imperfections of being



Spent the night with the pipe, smoking down to the pain



Plenty thoughts in the dome about taking you on



Already lost a baby mom, the job and the home



Knowing I can't work no miracles but thinking I'd try



Cuz I done watch you lose it all in the blink of an eye



You drink and you die, you smoke and you breathe



You can't believe how your ass went broke over coke and weed



A GB rolling with you, get you rehabilitated



Fat steaks, lifting weights is all it takes and you can make it



Hate it that you're hooked, but look you gots to make it through



And regardless of where withdraws is taking you



Breaking you down, don't come around that often



Guess there's nothing out there stopping when you chasing a coffin



Shit







[Chorus x2: Gelo]



Friends come, friends go



It's a dirty game



Win some, lose more



It's a damn shame



If you're rich or you're poor



It's still the same



One day you'll know



That people change







[Gelo]



I done put my life back to back through many attacks



Shooting this craps, snatching them sacks



Used to pack the same heater when we banged on the blocks



Had the same ass dope that we slanged in the socks



Can't stop, the money's too good but the hood's too hot



Stayed busy trying to make a could out of could not



Would not have played you out for nothing up in the world



Found out you're running your mouth to my little baby girl



How it took me by suprise, realise that you're a traitor



Double agent on the inside, the worst kind of hater



But I'm greater than you'll ever be, that's why they come back telling me



How they seen you a couple days and all the ways you was selling me



Girls names, phonenumbers, who I'm hitting on the under



Wondering why my homey wanna ever play me phony



But fuck them and fuck you, everybody in your crew



I 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 one



Watch my back day to day cuz these streets no fun



You never can tell a shiesty individual



This is real from the note of a criminal



Cuz they're the ones that smoke blunts with ya



See the picture, now they wanna grab the guns and come and hit ya



Or better yet when you make it real big



Fake fools come around from the days of kids



Plus I can see it inside your face



You at the wrong time plus the wrong place, gun in ya face



Shoot up the place no matter what the race



In these streets we keep it live like an LA car chase



Phat Bandit pulling cards with the homey Gelo



Down to die, staying high like the Hills of Chino



All for the money, all for the fame



All against the rules for life cuz it's a dirty game







[Chorus x2]