Goin' In

Intro: It's unfortunate we have to come to this point/The game is fucked up though The game of life that is/Cause not everybody gets to hold that championship trophy up at the end of the day you know? But that don't mean you can't play your heart out right?/That don't mean you can't go in... Verse 1: "Its that fly nigga that you heard about, from word of mouth/I take a bad chick, work her out, then tell her it ain't working out Like Adrian Peterson you can get it all day, running 28's, bring the white and the purple out./ Thinking bout my goals, the money or the hoes, like I'm shopping and i can't choose, so I'll take both/Last chick was a pro, she could ride and could blow. She fuck me then go, and come right back with dough/I'm ill with the flow, from the north pole im cold./White boys hear my freestyles and they get stoked./I go hard in the paint for my team, D. Rose./First round draft pick straight from college to the pros./You already knows, i do it for the thrill./They think I'm repping Buffalo, I do it for the Bills./Niggas wanna be me, cause they think this shit is easy, but i see they won't believe me, til they see me on they TV./Bumping my new CD, looking freezy with your breezy, so sweet she, wanna lick the rapper like I'm weezy./ Got them haters watching, but they don't wanna see me. /You shouldn't speak with your mouth full and you shouldn't talk greasy./Of course your boy cocky, I'm Rambo if they rocky. bandana tied, strap on my shoulder, try n stop me./ Icy so I score with my stick, I'm playing hockey./I'm the future so they call me the kid, I'm Sidney Crosby./Bro told me kill it so I'm handling my business cause we always had nothing, we never had riches./But we hustle then we party and show up and be the freshest, make it rain in them hoes, that's money over bitches./I'm so legit, Ima spit til they notice it./ We just hustling and focusing./Baby ain't nobody cold as him, ain't nobody dope as him./ I'M GOING IN