[Intro]
Ah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yo, yo, yo, yeah
Raah
Hey, hey, hey, hey

[Verse 1]
You rocking Nikes with Adidas? What part of the game is that?
N***as still trying to bring the 80's back
Ya'll stick rock Phat Farm and Baby Phat (Damn)
I'll be on some fuck that, do you shit
On some buy property, do jew shit
So much misogyny in my new whip
I'm blasting Pimp C like it's new shit
Man, this that kid that you said couldn't rap
Back when my hats didn't snap
I was still fitting flows over different tracks
Hypemanning for my brother
Now these nice girls are all southern
And they only wanna do nice things like fuck me under them covers
I'm just trying to be like R. Kelly before the allegations and shit
You can spot me with your bitch, like a Dalmatian and shit
I'm just impatient and shit, I just hate waiting and shit
She just wish it would rain like the temptations and shit
Yeah
[Chorus]
I like my music slow
Riding through the city with nowhere to go
My homie got that weed, that G.I. Joe
And all my n***as living on 40s get poned
But You?

[Post-Chorus]
You got me fucked up, yeah
What part of the game is that?
What part of the game is that?
What part of the game is that?
You got me fucked up, yeah
What part of the game is that?
What part of the game is that?
What part of the game is that?

[Verse 2]
You putting hoes over your bros? What part of the game is that?
Used to watch Doug and the Animaniacs
But you won't get laid being Brainiac (Nah)
Bout to bring Bush and Dick Chaney back
Just to fuck with y'all n***as
I be rollin' like 18 wheels, but I still l wouldn't share a fucking truck with y'all n***as (Nah)
I do not fuck with tomorrow, I do this shit all today
I woke up like I was The Rock, The People's Champ
It doesn't matter your name
It doesn't matter what your name is
Whether anonymous or you're famous
I'll bring the drama to these lame kids
Make sure them comments is on my bank slips
(Whoah, whoah)
Y'all just need to sit down and chill the fuck out
You wouldn't get a pick-me up from me, even if you was on my bus route, uh
Potato-Potato, I am so fly put my pilot on auto
Yellow rain coat just to match my bravado
I'm fucking your girl, need a condom to borrow
We young
[Chorus]
I like my music slow
Riding through the city with nowhere to go
My homie got that weed, that G.I. Joe
And all my n***as living on 40s get poned
But You?

[Post-Chorus]
You got me fucked up, yeah
What part of the game is that?
What part of the game is that?
What part of the game is that?
You got me fucked up, yeah
What part of the game is that?
What part of the game is that?
What part of the game is that?