Married To Da Game

(Mmm, Treezy made it, Foe Thousand)

Shorty mad I be coming in the crib
At all times of the night
She say I do her wrong and that ain't right
It ain’t even 'bout the money or the ice
She rather have the time
She wanna take trips out of town
I wanna stay and grind
Chanel, Louis, Gucci, it don't matter
No matter what I spend, she ain’t happy, shit
She said it'd be a lil'
Different if I wasn't rapping
I told her ass
"You knew what it was when you met me"
You knew I was a hustler by nature
You gon' always come second when
It come to gеttin' paper
You complain about the time wе don't spend
But I ain't hear your mouth
When I pulled up in the newest
Benz to your granny house
Upgrade your whole lifestyle
You in a bigger house with a bigger bag
You got bitches mad, I got niggas mad
This shit don’t last forever
So we spend it fast
Walked straight up in the crib
First thing shorty asked where I been?
Ain’t been answering my phone
She say I act just like a kid it's true
I need to work on my communication skills
But you irritatin’ as hell
That shit get under my skin
I'm knowin' I ain't perfect
Not even a lil’ bit
I'm working on gettin' myself together
Real shit i'm a savage, baby
I'm a bad boy like Will Smith
I been trappin' lately
I ain't made time for my bitch
It's really hard for me to give
A fuck 'cause I'm rich
You ever had your heart broken? That
Shit worse than getting killed
Ever had your heart stolen by
A nigga who ain't shit?
With some real nigga dick, hmm

I'm married to the game, that's my wife
I'm coming home to her every night
She told me if I leave, it's on sight
I done been in love once
I done been in love twice
I'm married to the game, that's my wife
I'm coming home to her every night
She told me if I leave, it's on sight
I done been in love once
I done been in love twice