Yeah, woah-woah uh, uh, oh I just fucked up on my own game (My own game) I just fucked up on my own game I just fucked up on my own game The own game, my own game, own game The own game I just fucked up on my own game (The own game) I just fucked up on my own game (The long game) I just fucked up in my own game The own game, in own game, own game Take a bitch down, what she got get for If shit get to dirty, she got tucked She say I be geekin', so she got get why The games the game I can show you how to win sum (Yeah, yeah) I ain't a pimp but I can teach you how to trick sum (Yeah, yeah) CCs on my bag I went & got the big one (The big ones) Gotta bag, pretty face them boxes gettin' ticked huh (Cha) Step in the room get the cash then I dip Bitches talkin' shit 'cause they know I'm the shit (Yeah) All I said was, "Hi", now he gassed like the whip (Bye) Put him on time out 'cause he actin' like a kid (Kiddy) I just got played at my own game Back and forth, something like a rock and a hard place Two can play, see it both sides but it's one frame Beatin' down, beatin' out my chest, call it check mate Can't stretch my legs cause you're other side of the bed Drown in my thoughts when you suck up my head Can't even bow, got you on knees instead Bun it up like bao, kick back, leave you on read Slice it up a million ways it still stays the same Ice it up, knuckle dusters on, please don't try tame You side piece not main No matter your claim I'm sword sworn, take aim, take aim Uhh I just fucked up on my own game I just fucked up on my own game I just fucked up