I Come from the Game - E-40, Payroll Giovanni, Sada Baby

My mama wasn’t a sucka and my daddy wasn’t a lame

Uh-uh (Bitch), I come from the game

I do, I come from the game

Ho, I come from the game

My mama wasn’t no sucka and my daddy wasn’t a lame

Never, I come from the game

I do (Biatch), I come from the game

For real (Ooh), I come from the game (Holla)

Close encounter, digital scale and money counter

On top of the kitchen counter, right up under the cabinets by the rice and flour

Packin' power, even in the shower I got my thirty-rounder

Thirty-shot extended’ll give a hater dementia

Never know who wanna end ya, could be someone ya kin to

The homie or just a random, whoever it is, I handle 'em

When I first cut my teeth in the streets I fell deep in love

With the glitter and glamour, bit by the hustlin' bug

I doubled my profit off a quarter zip of the yola

Right then and there I wanted to be a high roller

I was consistent about my chicken when I was out there deliverin'

That nasal candy and turtle, that nostril dust and that herbal

Quarterbackin' and flea-flickin', handin' off packs to my team

My colleagues, my squad and my co-defendants move beans

I promised myself to be that dude no matter what line of work that I choose

Stay fitted and knitted, people judge a pimp by his shoes (Biatch!)

My mama wasn’t a sucka and my daddy wasn’t a lame

Uh-uh (Bitch), I come from the game

I do, I come from the game

Ho, I come from the game

My mama wasn’t no sucka and my daddy wasn’t a lame

Never, I come from the game

I do (Biatch), I come from the game

For real (Ooh), I come from the game (Holla)

My mama got the game from my daddy

Pops learned how to cook up 'caine watchin' my granny

I was the only child in a whole drug family

Start off with nose candy, I ain’t never sold candy (Never)

When I say the boy is mines, I ain’t talkin' Brandy (Nah)

I’m talkin' heron, I probably served your granddaddy (Yah)

Bowls and Glad baggies stashin' Os in old Caddies

Narcs search us 'cause we wearin' Cartis and our clothes baggy (C'mere)

I had a operation back when you was masturbatin'

I was broke, but havin' patience, now I shop with no debatin'

I was raised around triple beams and triple-gold Daytons

All the shit that wasn’t cool then is shit these niggas praisin' (Yah)

True to the game, I ain’t never broke the rules

Never robbed my plug, never betrayed the crew

Y’all some rappin' dudes, lyin' like you came from the game

While we from the game lyin' like we rap niggas, mayne

We is not the same

My mama wasn’t a sucka and my daddy wasn’t a lame

Uh-uh (Bitch), I come from the game

I do, I come from the game

Ho, I come from the game

My mama wasn’t no sucka and my daddy wasn’t a lame

Never, I come from the game

I do (Biatch), I come from the game

For real (Ooh), I come from the game (Holla)

My mama wasn’t no sucka and my daddy wasn’t no lame

Hustle run all in my veins, shit, I come from out the game

Check the facts about me, nigga, ain’t a stain on my jacket

I rock carats like a rabbit, nigga play, we let 'em have it

Shit, my mama sold powder, my daddy sold bricks

So all I know is gettin' commas, hell, I guess I got a linage

Made a play right off of counters, get the bag off in an hour

God, kill me if I’m lyin', sold it 'fore it’s done dryin', nigga

Had junkies lined up outside my granny crib

Fuckin' with that boy and the girls just like a tranny did

Was taught by OGs to do it big before I had a bid

I can’t front a nigga shit unless I know where his mammy live (Uhh)

One love to my niggas in the state prison

Finally eatin' the fruits of hard labor 'cause I stayed wit' it

24−7, I’ma hustle every day wit' it

Can tell you all about the shit 'cause I come from the game, nigga

My mama wasn’t a sucka and my daddy wasn’t a lame

Uh-uh (Bitch), I come from the game

I do, I come from the game

Ho, I come from the game

My mama wasn’t no sucka and my daddy wasn’t a lame

Never, I come from the game

I do (Biatch), I come from the game

For real (Ooh), I come from the game (Holla)