The Game - Just So You Know Lyrics
[Intro:]Everybody, OK!It’s the moment that I’ve been waiting for!Anybody I needListening to that Drake, I’m like oh shit!This nigga Drizzy got me thinking about my old *****You know what? ***** that *****, ***** that *****You got some bottles in your session, you can ***** that *****Jesus peace was a mother*****er,Gotta thank God like a mother*****erIn the scope ain’t promote that hoe,But Jimmy .. to a mother*****erI’m back like Joe… hefty grabBut sonny catch money, yeah nigga, you know itSpending on my mother*****er money and live like goddamn *****Can a mother*****er live?Can a mother*****er live?Can a mother*****er live?Brand new dead, drop top daddy.. can a mother*****er live?Flies and jet, mother*****ing liveIn my head buzzing like a mother*****ing beeReal nigga here, real nigga careerBody anywhere, nigga, I’m so sincereSix bottles Ciroc, couple hoes in hereCouple old niggas from a… foe in here!Nigga ain’t dolo hereGot desert niggas on the niggas polo here***** back back so my logo clearIt’s rich game! Dollar signs on the big chainAin’t nothing new, I’ve been *****ing with Wayne!Hook:Hanging out the window, throwing West Side up, like .. you knowIn the club we started popping off and we knowTwenty K, you can’t get diamonds, *****, and you know!California king, hoe, just so you know!And you know, and you know!Just so you know!Listening to this big Sean like, “oh shit!”My lil nigga Kendrick kills you on your own shitBut I ***** with SeanIt’s just counting, niggaI helped him get his Jesus piece back from the monsters, nigga!I’ve been the middle man for rap niggas and jury niggasAsk me find that shit like a mother*****ing series.iPhone, yes nigga! Five homes, yes niggas!New coops led back to the roofHoney improve, gotta through back the proofAnd join once, North Carolina,I’m killing these *****es like make a roof.They salute like soldiers, nigga… to give up like soldiers, niggaTreat them like… niggaStill got the West Coast on my shoulders, niggaKeep to the city, that police is watching,A hundred thousand on funerals*****es calling me rappingCause I’m a hard nigga, doing good, nigga!I’m God’s favorite, I wish you would nigga!Hook:Hanging out the window, throwing West Side up, like .. you knowIn the club we started popping off and we knowTwenty K, you can’t get diamonds, *****, and you know!California king, hoe, just so you know!And you know, and you know!Just so you know!
