Información de la canción En esta página puedes encontrar la letra de la canción Charge It to the Game, artista - Lloyd Banks. Fecha de emisión: 30.10.2016
Restricciones de edad: 18+
Idioma de la canción: inglés
Charge It to the Game |
| Why would I be shocked I planned it, Ima make it congratulate me |
| Lately ive been strapped tell by your dap, you moving shakey |
| Trace me can’t draw me |
| Your friends will pick you up when your down, you made your plans surely |
| Do me a favour don’t visit, can’t understand corny, call me I won’t be picking |
| up |
| The foulest plan for me, forty will shift a nigga luck |
| I love the hating phony, made lonely won’t give a fuck |
| One of mistakes controls me, chains on me im living truck |
| loui camo |
| Never ran out much lames, usually ammo grains, smooth as piano |
| When im getting doper, I owe that too higher power |
| I will the same remain, get your name the tower |
| Pile of best of them, I leave them questioning |
| 23 years season steppin in, my heffin got me fist full of rings |
| It don’t matter you really live it you live with what it brings |
| The boys won’t be around a couple years, get with the kings |
| If my better days skip me, and everything should fall |
| Gotta charge it it to the game get it back stand tall |
| Im reloaded to the top, one for all of yall |
| My condolence, is where you put my back against the wall |
| Nigga you ain’t never like me then, you ain’t gotta like me now |
| Never turn my lighting down, victory I like the sound |
| Did it turn my life around |
| I give a fuck whos turn it is, im eternal |
| Can’t jump in my journey, body count in my journal |
| I heard I died again, from a nigga that never lived |
| I get excited when you questioned all that I did |
| Did me a major got the squares out, im here now |
| Be patient in a stare down, my stations clear now |
| But theres still frowns |
| Im here bound, going to the game back down to earth |
| Too many step direct the aim at the turf |
| Gave em an act to follow, simple when all the style in me |
| Tables or magnum bottoms, put a 10 on reality |
| My nigga don’t be the next be the last |
| See everything half full |
| Don’t let em empty your glass see |
| Nobody gon let shit ride, on this side, that new York city big pride |
| Fuck matters more than the crib right? |
| If things go how planned we die together |
| And in the mean time they can target out on whoever |
| If my better days skip me, and everything should fall |
| Gotta charge it it to the game get it back stand tall |
| Im reloaded to the top, one for all of yall |
| My condolence, is where you put my back against the wall |
| Nigga you ain’t never like me then, you ain’t gotta like me now |
| Never turn my lighting down, victory I like the sound |
| Did it turn my life around |