Pre Game ft. Todd Tha Godd Lyrics

Yeah, you know we out here turnin' up

818, West Coast

Turn it up, yeah, do this shit everyday man

Turn it up, no need to explain

Let's get it

Turn it up, we got this weed and we burnin' up

Hit the club, pre-game before we gettin' up

That's what's up, hit the stage runnin' up

To better days, get this money countin' up

Like

turn it up, we got this weed and we burnin' up

Hit the club, pre-game before we gettin' up

That's what's up, hit the stage runnin' up

To better days, get this money countin' up

Money on my mind is my only motivation

I'm done waitin', tired of living through patience

Gotta grind everyday, don't got time for complaining

I'm gonna have my way throwin' dollars, they be rainin

Don't talk to me bitch, I don't know what you sayin

These hoes quit to switch when they know you ain't payin

Quit playin', we know what you conveying

You just wanna fuck with no conversation

Them guys pay you bucks, always obeying

But we know that you a slut, that's what you portraying

Only good to bust a nut when you was role playing

While I be in the club, jumpin' on these stages

Turn it up, we got this weed and we burnin' up

Hit the club, pre-game before we gettin' up

That's what's up, hit the stage runnin' up

To better days, get this money countin' up

Like

turn it up, we got this weed and we burnin' up

Hit the club, pre-game before we gettin' up

That's what's up, hit the stage runnin' up

To better days, get this money countin' up

When you got a bag, everybody in your face

But when you down bad, everybody at disgrace

Shit, it's fake, but I know this what it takes

And this life that I chose, it's just what I gotta face

So I hold my head high and keep my legs steady

Every test that comes my way, just know I'm ready

Stop givin' time to people who just love bein' petty

It's weed and I'm smokin', got my eyes feelin' heavy

Uh, a little drink and some dank and I'm good, homie

Catch me with the gang, posted in the hood, homie

Can never take my spot, you wish you could, homie

Try again next year, I think you probably should, homie

Turn it up, we got this weed and we burning up

Hit the club, pre-game before we gettin' up

That's what's up, hit the stage runnin' up

To better days, get this money countin' up

Like

turn it up, we got this weed and we burning up

Hit the club, pre-game before we gettin' up

That's what's up, hit the stage runnin' up

To better days, get this money countin' up