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Charge It 2 the Game Video (MV)




Performed By: Lona
Length: 5:35
Written by: Kerry Traore




Lona - Charge It 2 the Game Lyrics




Asking is you good
They don't really wanna know
Talk behind your back
And they quick to cut your throat
Ain't give them a reason
It's probably cause you'rechose
World trying to turn you cold
Boys out here breaking code
Shawty think I'm on the hoes
These days you know it goes
First it's here, then it's gone
No one talk bout how they feel
It don't cost shit, they still can't keep it real
Tonight I can't deal
So I hopped behind the wheel
Question if it's real
Dog I really need to clear my head
Can't remember what was said
I just know this not the time or the place
Ain't got time, ain't got patience
Young & impatient
I ain't for one for waiting
Mama why they hating
Know I gotta make it
So I just

Charge it to the game
Rolling through the city
Motherf*ck the pain
Trying to kill the dream
I can't let them get me
So I Charge it to the game
Rolling through the city
Motherf*ck the pain
Trying to kill the dream
I can't let them get me
So I Charge it to the game
Rolling through the city
Motherf*ck the pain
Trying to kill the dream
I can't let them get me
So I Charge it to the game
Rolling through the city
Motherf*ck the pain
Trying to kill the dream
I can't let them get me, I

These days I'm numb to it all
I don't care if you text
I don't care if you call
In the end I'm still gone ball
Got a few I keep on call
Can't give your trust to them all
Ain't no breaking down this wall
I'm done chasing all the people that don't want me round
They don't hold me down
They won't move they feet
When I been going extra miles
Mama say I never smile
See no reason to pretened
Everybody ain't your friend
Some relations got to end
I used to let it ruin my day
Now I just go about my way
Everybody down when you up
When you down they disappear
Somehow you get you get hard to hear
Say they'll stay in touch
Touch turn into a reach
Days turn into weeks
Weeks turn into months
We no longer speak
Can't let them see you weak
Put it in your tweet
F*cked up on your snap
Crying out for help
No one hit you, everybody see
These days how it be

So I just charge it to the game
Rolling through the city
Motherf*ck the pain
Trying to kill the dream
I can't let them get me
So I Charge it to the game
Rolling through the city
Motherf*ck the pain
Trying to kill the dream
I can't let them get me
So I Charge it to the game
Rolling through the city
Motherf*ck the pain
Trying to kill the dream
I can't let them get me
So I Charge it to the game
Rolling through the city
Motherf*ck the pain
Trying to kill the dream
I can't let them get me

Not gonna cry
I ain't got the time
Not gonna cry
But what's wrong with crying?
What's wrong with trying?
Taking my kindness for weakness
Is it them or is it you?
Is it them or is it you?
Not gonna cry-e

If you think you're lonely now
Just wait till you need somebody to hold you down
And no ones around
Love that you thought that you found
They say they love you
They don't even like you
Wake up looking for new ways to try you
Crazy how you always the one they lie to
Cut you off, then they come looking to find you
Cause they know you put your all in these raps
Know you'll give em the clothes off of your back
She know you can't leave the past in the past
Second chances, cause of questions you always gone have
Why they do it to me?
Man I don't understand
But where I was is just not where I'm at
I'm not the same nigga they knew from way back
I'm done cutting slack
Done with the fake laughs and the dap
Niggas put all they energy into a app
Thinking success bout to fall into they lap
Y'all all followers, that's why I don't follow back
Somebody got to be the leader of the pack
Broken too many times but I always could see the future through the cracks
That's why the dream be forever in tact
On full attack
Don't you get attached
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Asking is you good
They don't really wanna know
Talk behind your back
And they quick to cut your throat
Ain't give them a reason
It's probably cause you'rechose
World trying to turn you cold
Boys out here breaking code
Shawty think I'm on the hoes
These days you know it goes
First it's here, then it's gone
No one talk bout how they feel
It don't cost shit, they still can't keep it real
Tonight I can't deal
So I hopped behind the wheel
Question if it's real
Dog I really need to clear my head
Can't remember what was said
I just know this not the time or the place
Ain't got time, ain't got patience
Young & impatient
I ain't for one for waiting
Mama why they hating
Know I gotta make it
So I just

Charge it to the game
Rolling through the city
Motherf*ck the pain
Trying to kill the dream
I can't let them get me
So I Charge it to the game
Rolling through the city
Motherf*ck the pain
Trying to kill the dream
I can't let them get me
So I Charge it to the game
Rolling through the city
Motherf*ck the pain
Trying to kill the dream
I can't let them get me
So I Charge it to the game
Rolling through the city
Motherf*ck the pain
Trying to kill the dream
I can't let them get me, I

These days I'm numb to it all
I don't care if you text
I don't care if you call
In the end I'm still gone ball
Got a few I keep on call
Can't give your trust to them all
Ain't no breaking down this wall
I'm done chasing all the people that don't want me round
They don't hold me down
They won't move they feet
When I been going extra miles
Mama say I never smile
See no reason to pretened
Everybody ain't your friend
Some relations got to end
I used to let it ruin my day
Now I just go about my way
Everybody down when you up
When you down they disappear
Somehow you get you get hard to hear
Say they'll stay in touch
Touch turn into a reach
Days turn into weeks
Weeks turn into months
We no longer speak
Can't let them see you weak
Put it in your tweet
F*cked up on your snap
Crying out for help
No one hit you, everybody see
These days how it be

So I just charge it to the game
Rolling through the city
Motherf*ck the pain
Trying to kill the dream
I can't let them get me
So I Charge it to the game
Rolling through the city
Motherf*ck the pain
Trying to kill the dream
I can't let them get me
So I Charge it to the game
Rolling through the city
Motherf*ck the pain
Trying to kill the dream
I can't let them get me
So I Charge it to the game
Rolling through the city
Motherf*ck the pain
Trying to kill the dream
I can't let them get me

Not gonna cry
I ain't got the time
Not gonna cry
But what's wrong with crying?
What's wrong with trying?
Taking my kindness for weakness
Is it them or is it you?
Is it them or is it you?
Not gonna cry-e

If you think you're lonely now
Just wait till you need somebody to hold you down
And no ones around
Love that you thought that you found
They say they love you
They don't even like you
Wake up looking for new ways to try you
Crazy how you always the one they lie to
Cut you off, then they come looking to find you
Cause they know you put your all in these raps
Know you'll give em the clothes off of your back
She know you can't leave the past in the past
Second chances, cause of questions you always gone have
Why they do it to me?
Man I don't understand
But where I was is just not where I'm at
I'm not the same nigga they knew from way back
I'm done cutting slack
Done with the fake laughs and the dap
Niggas put all they energy into a app
Thinking success bout to fall into they lap
Y'all all followers, that's why I don't follow back
Somebody got to be the leader of the pack
Broken too many times but I always could see the future through the cracks
That's why the dream be forever in tact
On full attack
Don't you get attached
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Writer: Kerry Traore
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