Can't Leave The Game Alone

Selling all this dope momma said I need to stop But man I love the block Yeah I love the block I'm a cocaine selling 40 gripping Mexican Got a chirp that the birds landed so I'm going in I met Primo he threw me 100 pack You know young Cartel bring the money back If I get a rap check I buy 100 bales Never stop working I'mma give 'em hell Chorus (2x): Can't leave the game alone what the hell is going on Fuck a rap check I'mma pull my cell phone A lot of bales of mid, a lot of bales of strong Birds fly in and out my home Breaking shit down got residue all on me My fingers get oily, eyes get watery Busted out the inner tube, look what I'mma do I got a J to test the work, we call him Scooby-Doo I had a dream that I counted like 100 mil Woke up dick hard money turn me on for real Got in the rap game hoping I might go legit But I'm married to the game like she my main bitch (Chorus 2x) Can't leave the dope game alone I don't know why My homie doing 3 my other partner doing 25 A fuck you attitude on the inside Cuerno De Chivo in the trunk when I drive Serving all these zombies, posted with the demons All these pussys wanna hate, but they can't see us Cocaine slut let her sniff it off my penis Fucking your bitch but she keep it between us (Chorus 2x)