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[Chorus]
Niggas snitchin on dey homies gettin em life,
Still walkin around like da shit is allright,
But dis is da life, yea what part of da ame is dat,
Tell me what part of da game is dat,
Same niggas dat you roll with 4 da rest of yo life,
Soon as you go up state nigga hittin yo wife,
But dis is da life, yea what part of da ame is dat,
Tell me what part of da game is dat.
[Verse 1]
Dey say loyalty, brings forth royalty,
Da main reason ya'll niggas is broke,
Main reason when it go down you nigga will choke,
Dats y I leave my circle tight n keep my famile close,
Yea uh, it b da niggas dat you trust doe,
Cut throat do you dirty n wnt give a fuck doe,
Yo luck doe, same ones you ride 4 n die 4,
Stab you n yo back you got yo eyes closed,
Think dat it's all love, all daps, all hugs,
Dey don't wanna see you eat, dey rather see all blood,
Over nothin all cause you was n da light,
Dey was n da left lane n you was n da right,
Da difference is you say a nigga ride cause he down to pull a trigga,
But I say a nigga ride when you down he send you pictures,
Showin luv droppin money on yo kids,
Nowdays you go 2 jail dey actin like you dead.
[Chorus]
Niggas snitchin on dey homies gettin em life,
Still walkin around like da shit is allright,
But dis is da life, yea what part of da ame is dat,
Tell me what part of da game is dat,
Same niggas dat you roll with 4 da rest of yo life,
Soon as you go up state nigga hittin yo wife,
But dis is da life, yea what part of da ame is dat,
Tell me what part of da game is dat.
[Verse 2]
I said you used to b a boss, got indited started snitchin,
All dat money you was gettin got a nerve to start pitchin,
Wasn't sayin dat when you was louie luggage trippin,
U and yo chick stylin,
Spendin thousand at da islands,
But now you n a jam, you could'ntwith bein silent,
So you rather rat yo homie out coward,
Got his baby mom stressin, kids growin up without a father,
B da main niggas talkin like dey ridin,
Selfish, wouldn't bust a grape not if you hired dem at welch's,
Da type to leave yo nigga n a fire n watch him meltin,
I say what part of da game is dat,
Niggas tellin all on dey homies, how lame is dat,
We [? ] niggas go n let da game collapse,
Dats y I'm spittin pain so I can da game get back,
N these niggas I ain't got nothin for,
Cause I'm real n I remember every nigga ain't loyal.
[Chorus]
Niggas snitchin on dey homies gettin em life,
Still walkin around like da shit is allright,
But dis is da life, yea what part of da ame is dat,
Tell me what part of da game is dat,
Same niggas dat you roll with 4 da rest of yo life,
Soon as you go up state nigga hittin yo wife,
But dis is da life, yea what part of da ame is dat,
Tell me what part of da game is dat.
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