2 Sides Of The Game (feat. Waka Flocka Flame & K-So Jaynes)

[Waka Flocka Flame]

Waka

Lecrae, Flocka Flame, Lecrae, Flocka Flame

Ayy man be careful who you listen and where you get your game from lil' homie

Some folks will send you up the road just send you up the river with no guidance

You know what I mean?

They only gon give you one side of the game they ain’t gon tell you everything

[K-So]

You get rich off of dope if you let them tell it

Get a scale and a boat, weigh it up and sell it

They got rich off of kush if you let them tell it (flex!)

But it's two sides to the game and they ain't gon tell it

They gon' make it seem like that lil' money worth your freedom (On God)

They'll have you sitting in the box with family you can't see 'em

'Cause they ain't tell you 'bout informants and indictments

They just make it look enticing showing big racks and diamonds

[Lecrae]

Ayy, What up to soup and them, J in the Lou and them

Nene and J in the D, I used to fool with them

My uncle was moving the D

With the Pirus and 'em

Me, I just wanted to be him

Then I could cop me a BM

Told me the right way to pitch it

Told me beware of the snitches

Thought he had figured it out

But I was there when he got sentenced

Left the babies with the BM he don't ever get to see em

Kalif Browder for a season

I’m writing letters tryna free em

CO’s was breaking 'em down

Roaches and rats on the ground

Potnas ain’t nowhere around

But yet he the man in the town

Dope man dope man dope man

Do sell don't tell don’t tell

Never hug his kids again but prosecutors don't care

[K-So & Waka Flocka Flame]

You get rich off of dope if you let them tell it (Flocka!)

Get a scale and a boat, weigh it up and sell it (bow, bow)

They got rich off of kush if you let them tell it (swerve)

But it's two sides to the game and they ain't gon tell it

They gon' make it seem like that lil' money worth your freedom (on God)

They'll have you sitting in the box with family you can't see 'em (you know)

'Cause they ain't tell you 'bout informants and indictments (bow bow bow bow)

They just make it look enticing showing big racks and diamonds

[Waka Flocka Flame]

What up with Digs and 'em?

What up with Tang and 'em?

Had all the chains on 'em

And then they got chains on 'em

Had potnas they swore they were real

A Lot of em changed on them

And don't act the same with them

Ain't droppin' change on them

You in the yard with some killers

He in the house with the fam

He took the block and just ran

That's just part of the game

Best friend hugging your dame

He throwin' dirt on your name

He put the word in the hood

That you took the stand like a lame

A thousand eight grams get you 32 bands

Or 32 years with some cell mate fans

Ballin back home and you can't find your mans

Now you in the cell prayin' that his gun jam

[K-So & Waka Flocka Flame]

You get rich off of dope if you let them tell it (Flocka!)

Get a scale and a boat, weigh it up and sell it (bow, bow)

They got rich off of kush if you let them tell it (swerve)

But it's two sides to the game and they ain't gon tell it

They gon' make it seem like that lil' money worth your freedom (on God)

They'll have you sitting in the box with family you can't see 'em (you know)

'Cause they ain't tell you 'bout informants and indictments (bow bow bow bow)

They just make it look enticing showing big racks and diamonds