Fucked The Game Up

Lil buddy you should see the fans reaction
Smiles on they face let me know I’m snappin'
Make me wanna start jackin', stick to rappin'
Put my all to it, really make it happen (go get it)
I’m grindin' hard, get my big brother an Aston
Make sure momma straight, till' she in a casket
Boy your money funny, why the fuck you laughin'?
You can’t read between the lines, you was always actin'
That little soldier I done know, fucked the game up
That little nigga on the stro, fucked the game up
Finally came up (came up)
Fuck the fame, won’t let the change change us
Lil one, say slow down
I’m livin' dangerous, I’m walkin' with my pole out
You know I’m ten toes down (ten toes)
Ain’t fold then, why fold now? (why now?)
Lil Jackboy, headed north bound
Touchdown, pop a wheelie, got my bands off the ground (got it off the ground)
Michael Angelo, I’m paintin' pictures (paintin' pictures)
Pocket rocket on me, stuck in with a missile (with a missile)
By 18, before you get your issue
Snipers on the roof, promise they won’t miss you (sniper!)
That little soldier I done know, fucked the game up
That little nigga on the stro, fucked the game up
That little soldier I done know, fucked the game up
That little nigga on the stro, fucked the game up