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Artiste : Ty Dolla $ign
Titre : Change The Game
[The Game & Ty Dolla $ign]
Relax your mind, let your conscience feel free
You´re now fuckin´ with Hit-Boy and G-A-M-E
It´s Dolla $ign in this motherfucker (Dolla $ign)
Wrist nigga, big tipper, quarter mill´, my wrist, nigga

[The Game]
It´s the Numinati (Bitches) move your body (This is)
The newest Audi, gassin´ on the shore next to Snoop and Roddy
Niggas movin´ oppy, so we in the coupe with shawties
And my nigga Ye just pulled up in two Bugattis
Don´t ask me how these Hit-Boy classics sound
Put the Draco on my face, you can´t back me down
Soon as the bass drop, asses bounce
And bitches just like the blunts, they get passed around
Give me the chronic or the cookies, the woods gon´ spark to it
Niggas tryna ride our wave, we bringin´ the sharks to it

Where my dawgs at? Glocks gon´ bang in the dark to it
Brought the Westside back, C-walk in the park to it
Game mode, ´bout to change my name to 3Pacs, nigga
I´m like three Pacs steppin´ in classic Reeboks, nigga
We shoot ´til it´s empty, then we box niggas
It´s like an R hangin´ from your neck when we Roc niggas

[Ty Dolla $ign & The Game]
Don´t change the game for these hoes
Plays the game like we´s supposed
Ty Dolla in this bitch
And we high, we ride in that Impala with the clips

Don´t change the game for these hoes
Plays the game like we´s supposed
Hurricane in the house, nigga
Switch hitter, brick flipper, bitch getter, nigga

[The Game]
Still here, never left
Bandana on my right, Nip tatted on my chest
Feel the Hit-Boy drums when they drummin´ on the West
Chronic smoke in her lungs, got her rubbin´ on her breasts
What´s next? Pourin´ champagne on the rose
´Bout to fuck her in the rain ´til her nipples get cold, uh-huh
Numinati, put the ice on the gold
Got her livin´ out the Birkin ´cause my life on the road

Whether in or out of town, I gotta floss the Dezzi
Get shot, I tell the block, "All dogs go to heaven"
I´m not gon´ stop, them tops is gon´ drop
The opps is gon´ rot, them guns is gon´ pop
Been rich for twenty years, this is not your level
Wanna show ´em the Hellcat, I just shot the devil, uh
Drillmatic up and the bars comin´ from Attica
I stopped smoking weed and I´m goin´ back to Africa

[Ty Dolla $ign & The Game]
Don´t change the game for these hoes
Plays the game like we´s supposed
Ty Dolla in this bitch

And we high, we ride in that Impala with the clips
Don´t change the game for these hoes
Plays the game like we´s supposed
Hurricane in the house, nigga
Switch hitter, brick flipper, bitch getter, nigga