Album Name

Let the Trap Say Amen

Artist

Zaytoven, Lecrae

Genre

랩/힙합

Release Date

2019.05.08

Release Agency

POVU Collective

2 Sides of the Game (feat. Waka Floc... - Lecrae, Zaytoven
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
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
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
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
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
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