Eazy (feat. Kanye West)

The Game

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    (He was once a thug from around the way)
    My life was never (eazy)
    My life was never (eazy)

    Started in my Cutlass clutchin' heat like it's an open oven
    Puffin' chronic, Puff and Biggie out the window, speaker subbin'
    Run into the Crips, it ain't no discussion
    Bullet wounds drenched in Hennessey and teaspoons of Robitussin
    Head up faze, got a few concussion, yeah
    Compton's amazed, Dr. Dre percussion
    God, please grant my nigga eternal life, we need the beats
    Aftermath whеre you fall asleep, you do not eat
    And my belly is full, gorilla ridin' thе bull
    Banana clips in the pool, swan dive in Clase Azul
    The opps, I'm on they ass, grandmama whoopings in school
    This Wilmington and Brazil where niggas die in they jewels
    Too many Problems, too many YGs
    So many ties to dollar signs, easy to end up on E
    I got shot up like Columbine, the crips descended on me
    Sign my name on the dotted line, that was vengeance on beats
    This is the way

    (He was once a thug from around the way)
    My life was never (eazy)
    My life was never (eazy)

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    There it is, there it was
    Don't interrupt just because
    It's no love
    Shoulder shrug (shrug)

    How I ain't bring nothin' to the table when I'm the table?
    I'ma turn up the music, wake up the neighbors
    I'ma get that "Thug Life" tatted 'cross the navel
    This is how I am in real life, not just on cable
    Mr. Narcissist, tell me 'bout my arrogance
    No more counselin', I don't negotiate with therapists
    God Ye, wanna let God in?
    But tonight, I guess I'll let my pride win
    Cousin Dre sent me scriptures, helped me see life better
    Nigga, we havin' the best divorce ever
    If we go to court, we'll go to court together
    Matter of fact, pick up your sis, we'll go to Kourt's together
    I watched four kids for like five hours today
    I wear these Yeezy boots everywhere, even in the shower today
    I got love for the nannies, but real family is better
    The cameras watch the kids, y'all stop takin' the credit
    Noncustodial dad, I bought the house next door
    What you think the point of really bein' rich for?
    When you give 'em everything, they only want more
    Boujee and unruly, y'all need to do some chores
    Rich-ass kids, this ain't yo' mama house
    Climb on your brother's shoulders, get that Top Ramen out
    God saved me from that crash
    Just so I can beat Pete Davidson's ass (who?)
    And my new bitch bad
    I know Illuminati mad
    This that New-minati, bitch
    This that two Bugatti rich
    This that God did this
    Only God did this

    There it is, there it was
    Don't interrupt, just because
    Ain't no love, shoulder shrug
    Won't He do it? Yes He does
    Won't He do it? Yes He does
    Won't He do it?

    My life was never (eazy)
    This next one gon' be (eazy)

    (He was once a thug from around the way)
    (He was once a thug from around the way, easy)
    (He was—, he was—)
    (He was—, he was—)
    (He was once a—, once a—)
    (Thug from a—, thug from a—, from around the way)

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