PartoftheGame

Part of the Game (Extended Version) - 50 Cent/NLE Choppa/Rileyy Lanez

Lyrics by：Curtis Jackson/Kenneth Burke/Allan Felder/Bryson Lashun Potts/Norma Jean Wright

Composed by：Curtis Jackson/Kenneth Burke/Allan Felder/Bryson Lashun Potts/Norma Jean Wright

Yeah yeah

Yeah yeah

I'm a hustler baby I'm a hustler baby yeah

I know heartbreaks setbacks

***** if I crap out I'm sure I'ma get back

I been through the ups and downs

You know I get around

So to me it's all a part of the game ah yeah

If I ain't the coke man or the d**e man

I'm almost for sure man I gotta take it

Don't need to say **** I'm gon' take it yeah yeah

Robberies turned homicide it's nothin' to play with

Make money make-make make money

When **** hit the fan we'll take money South side

Be with the best of 'em gun shot

At the rest of 'em yeah

Checks I'm collectin' 'em check boy

I'm finessin' 'em haha oh oh

Bag Supreme boy you **** around

Put a big bag on your head

'Fore the weather break your bag

Let's get to it they don't

Do it like we do it nah

Cop it whip it bag it flip it

Re-up we up G'd up what up yeah

Money 'round this ***** still

Not givin' a **** ayy

When it come to that paper there'll be

No complications haha that's right

Put a hole in a n***a right in front

Of you your heartbeat pacin'

And it's alright that's how we do it on this side

N***as get to it on this side yeah yeah

I know heartbreaks setbacks

***** if I crap out I'm sure I'ma get back

I been through the ups and downs you know I get around

So to me it's all a part of the game ah yeah

If I ain't the coke man or the d**e man

I'm almost for sure man I gotta take it

Don't need to say **** I'm gon' take it yeah yeah

Robberies turned homicide NLE the Top Shotta

It's nothin' to play with ayy

It's all a part of the game you

Gotta play your cards right

Don't get caught without the pipe

All night lurkin' on sight

Never go without a fight win or

Lose or wrong or right

Protect your life 'cause I'll

Debo you like you was just a bike

Two Cuban links just like I'm Tity Boi

Ridin' 'round your city boy

Two-tone boogers up in my face

Look like a Chip Ahoy

More money more problems got me

Feelin' like I'm Diddy boy yeah yeah

Biggie boy now you see why these