Till I’m Satisfied
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You can't win (win, win, win)
Somebody told me that 'cha can't get outta this game
(game, game, game)
I don't even think I'm trying, weed and liquor fillin' my mind
I'm invisible tonight, and everything is alright
They think I'm blinded, but I organize the line and stand behind it
And all of the niggas, they couldn't line up they minds
The game is very complicated
And if you choose to play it, then to the rules you obligated
(you know that)
Taken all the bunks and brews of a thug, hustla
Strugglin' ain't a thing if you stayin' away from bustas
The game is all we got
A push with caution cause the flames is always hot
Ya burn, ya baby
Be risking it, time to get 'cha money
Ain't nothin' funny, when you're bummy and you're hungry
The simplest way to do it, get yo shit and get out
But if you with that shit, you won't be satisfied until you die
I'll always (till you're satisfied)
I'll always (till you're satisfied)
I'll always (till you're satisfied)
I'll always (till you're satisfied)
Sittin' at home, flickin' through the channels, checking the tunes
Ain't shit but a scandal, so I might as well get nudes
Got a sexy ass mechanic to handle hers under the hood
Making sure the thunder is always running good
I had the curves bumpin', keepin' it in suspension
If she naughty enough, I'll pound that ass like detention
Stay right there, you worried the neighbors might hear
Fuck 'em, like I'm fuckin' you, the cops knock, I'm right here
You goin' act swell, when I'm in the crack it I tell
Did you cum, 'cause I busted and I know you got my belt
Ready to unlock the cock with the key you can duplicate
Love it how a bitch likin' a bitch who was great
So come ride the rides, baby you gettin' in free
Hope you come by (come on Sue stop kiddin' me)
Now will you tell the girls when they ask, you do Sue satisfy
(I tell 'em hell yea, and I ain't never had to lie)
I'll always (till you're satisfied)
I'll always (till you're satisfied)
I'll always (till you're satisfied)
I'll always (till you're satisfied)
It goes down, when I get drunk like Cooter Brown
Crashin' every club in town with another round
For the bunk, Keef G, AK, lead the brotha orphans
And I have my baby that's tired of more abortions
As I flee from trouble times, trouble rhymes and crime
Restitutional fines, we scrappin' to get a dime
Spending a night still improving my mic skills
Eight years, no check, and I love this shit still
So whatever you're saying, say it walkin' because I know
One of these days I'ma be po' no mo'
And I'ma use my paper help those like me
No pots and pits still gotta take a P
And Styles a tight as nigga ya never see
Cause the wrong motha-fuckas runnin' the industry
Bitch ass sayin' all shuffle our tape, make no mistake
Rappers richer in poetry, cut sounds creates
I'll always (till you're satisfied)
I'll always (till you're satisfied)
I'll always (till you're satisfied)
I'll always (till you're satisfied)