[Flame] 🔥 The Game - Step Up Lyrics
[Produced by Bongo]
[Verse 1: The Game]
 I’m from the home of the malt liquor, talk slicker
 Where guns spark quicker, on fraud niggas
 Them niggas better walk with you, take the long way home
 My finger itchin’ and this barrel so loooong
 Like Pinocchio’s nose my list of foes grows
 Casket closed, air tight like Mystikal’s cornrows
 Expose rap niggas, take hoes from rap niggas
 Never said shit when they seen me, get your toe tag nigga
 The Compton lyricist, you niggas can’t get with this
 Used to tap Dre on the shoulder like, “Nigga come hear this shit”
 He thinkin’ he slick and shit, nigga sweeter than licorice
 Los Angeles god, we mob like Infamous
 Ain’t from Queensbridge or Brooklyn but we done shook ones
 Bullets, I done took some, crack, I done cook some
 Don’t you stand there and look dumb
 Ain’t no honor amongst thieves, especially when the hook come lives, I done took some
[Hook: Sha Sha]
 When I look around I hear something tell me
 That I’m the type of nigga you could be down for
 And I be hearing niggas say they gon’ kill me
 And be the type of niggas I think I should make a move on
 But I came to let you know I keep that heat for real
[Verse 2: The Game]
 I kicks in doors when your rap bars is Iggy
 I pull up floors and take them charges with me
 Aventador as I explore the city
 Phillipe’s with my henchmen, nigga, word to Jimmy
 You could be swimmin’ in the Hudson, it’s nothin’
 Think I’m bluffin’? Guns cocked, say somethin’
 Ain’t too many real niggas in this here rap shit
 The industry soft when Plies getting slammed and shit
 I feel like Mayweather in May weather
 Whoop the white nigga ass, it might pay better
 Got my Timbs on the gas in this grey sweater
 Tag Coogi, I bet you’d be more cautious if you knew me
 Your girl tryna do me, hoochie, groupie
 She tryna catch up on a Gucci, baby, no, I’m out like Karrueche
 Gave me that BJ so I slid in that Pizookie
 And that’s why I’m the dookie
 You fuck me, I’m fucking your bitch, stupid
[Hook: Sha Sha]
 When I look around I hear something tell me
 That I’m the type of nigga you could be down for
 And I be hearing niggas say they gon’ kill me
 And be the type of niggas I think I should make a move on
 But I came to let you know I keep that heat for real
[Outro: DeJ Loaf & The Game]
 Dej holla at these niggas for me
 You know I know where you live at, boy
 You know I know where you live at, boy
 You know I know where you live at, boy
 You know I know where you live at, boy
 (Pull up on a nigga like, “uh”)
 You know I know where you live at, boy
 You know I know where you live at, boy
 You know I know where you live at, boy
 You know I know where you live at, boy
 (Pull up on a nigga like, “uh”)