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(Hook) I left the game for the OG They say their life's a gamble The dough game chose me Ain't shit that I can't handle The robbers they all murking Keep choppers we banana The cover ain't by counting And I ain't trying to hit never Started from scratch (x17) (Verse 1) I built this shit from scratch Now I'm on fire like somebody got struck a match I'm an arsonist, I need some gasoline No Double SLI hit 'em with that magazine Running through that Charlie Sheen Christian lose it like I walked over a murder scene Lame man nigga practice on your run skills Put a fork in it, 'cause if a gun deal MPA the count we move like the mob move It ain't the stuff cursing when we mark move I grew up with killers ,younglings and them OG's Tryin' to fit in and the dope ain't cali (Hook) Letras de cancionesI left the game for the OG They say their life's a gamble The dough game chose me Ain't shit that I can't handle The robbers they all murking Keep choopers we banana The cover ain't by counting And I ain't trying to hit never Started from scratch (x17) (Verse 2) Painted picture they demolish the invention I tried to make it to a picture Them birds flying the drought They land in the south We all wrap 'em like prison and show 'em up What you working with, that turk layer You wantin more, they in the refrigerator Cap the cat ass nigga , impersonator I know you're the fierce, you're white as tiger Want a chicken box I got that bojanga Fish scared jumping out the water This shit overrated You want that cookie, I got that famous I started from scratch ye nigga I made it (Hook) I left the game for the OG They say their life's a gamble The dough game chose me Ain't shit that I can't handle The robbers they all murking Keep choppers we banana The cover ain't by counting And I ain't trying to hit never Started from scratch (x17) (Verse 3) Young hood nigga on this gruesome fucking dollars Scratching with the peek I'm reconnecting with the gwamos The OG 's always said get money learn to hit sap He went in laying with some goblins No problem you murder something This raining stream is clear, Thought he ate the vowel These niggas ain't as real as you think Life is a gamble This cold and you wish that you were they were intend Not from the bottom and the d You're rich and looking for scratch No Chris for the plug 10 different every girl's needing MPA bank count fiending They work and never out of speed Out again when they get it across the line Head on with the bull on my glind Hey man I signed the dotted line (Hook) I left the game for the OG They say their life's a gamble The dough game chose me Ain't shit that I can't handle The robbers they all murking Keep choppers we banana The cover ain't by counting And I ain't trying to hit never Started from scratch (x17) From Letras Mania