[verse one]

In the blink of an eye

You know your tiga can die

I'm from the land of the 22, 44, 45

Riddles and lies is something we all despise

So we look up to sky for the answer to why?

We was just little tigas when we first tried

You chose the d-game, and I chose the rhyme

Though our brains were the same man

Our brains had to change man

Cause if it didn't change, we'd be stuck in the
game

Man the game

chorus:

(I can't even have a family god)

Fears of a coke lord driving my tigers insane

(These cats is coming after me god)

Tryin to get paid off the ya-yo powder and caine

(My woman's hella sheisty god)

Fears of a coke lord driving my tigers insane

(I wanna do better god)

But check it, I feel your pain

[verse two]

It was 7-4, I mean July the 4th

I was going on tour and you was going to war

Dope fiend checks, a new Lex and kill techs

Before I had to jet I told the god I'm impressed

He said check it out Nicky, I'm killing the world

My woman is top notch, got my brain in a twirl

Hella ballers done hit it and I call her my girl

And my mama looks at me like I'm not her pearl

I go to sleep every night with a body on my mind

Man, slugs from the nine, you shoulda seen how he
died

Fears for years, but yo- you already knew that

I'ma keep selling dope, but yo, how can I do
that?

Itchin to be vicious ever since I was seven

He said Nickatina will we go to heaven

For the game

chorus