"Funny Games" lyrics
August Fanon & billy woods Lyrics
(feat. Fatboi Sharif)
Make no mistake, it's hard for you but it's easy to me to find the graves
I remember everything we did to put food on the plate
I forget exactly when we went from ramen noodle to dry-aged steak
I'ma get mine, what I decided when I seen niggas playin' funny games
I waited for a sign
I waited for a sign and it came
The black ghost searched for his home, the quiet screams never afraid
Found love in its worst form, curtailed [?] on the front page
No hard feelings was how we parted ways
In my defense, it was always bend don't break
Same thing had me doubled over the waist at thirty-eight
They got a room at the hospital where you just wait, make no mistake
We flyin' 'cause yo' old lady cut the brakes
Was only so much she could take
You've had your fun but it's over
She slept on the cross, face to fight addiction
Poison rain on long nights when no [?] or prescription
Hard drinks tucked, beautiful wings for sale
A war final call, please don't drag me to hell
[?] premise
Forsaken way of living
Opposite forgiven
Held captive with a locket for assistance
They waitin' on that first mistake but ya' mans run like rails
Blindfolded sellin' weight, she got a finger on the scale
It's no justice when it's just us in jail
Misery loves company but just gives us heads up if you jumpin' bail
White women in the rafters trauma dumping, pig blood frothing in a pail
Good morning, Alice
There was a black man here to see you
What did he want?
He wouldn't say, he was black though
I remember everything we did to put food on the plate
I forget exactly when we went from ramen noodle to dry-aged steak
I'ma get mine, what I decided when I seen niggas playin' funny games
I waited for a sign
I waited for a sign and it came
The black ghost searched for his home, the quiet screams never afraid
Found love in its worst form, curtailed [?] on the front page
No hard feelings was how we parted ways
In my defense, it was always bend don't break
Same thing had me doubled over the waist at thirty-eight
They got a room at the hospital where you just wait, make no mistake
We flyin' 'cause yo' old lady cut the brakes
Was only so much she could take
You've had your fun but it's over
She slept on the cross, face to fight addiction
Poison rain on long nights when no [?] or prescription
Hard drinks tucked, beautiful wings for sale
A war final call, please don't drag me to hell
[?] premise
Forsaken way of living
Opposite forgiven
Held captive with a locket for assistance
They waitin' on that first mistake but ya' mans run like rails
Blindfolded sellin' weight, she got a finger on the scale
It's no justice when it's just us in jail
Misery loves company but just gives us heads up if you jumpin' bail
White women in the rafters trauma dumping, pig blood frothing in a pail
Good morning, Alice
There was a black man here to see you
What did he want?
He wouldn't say, he was black though
