They Don’t Know What the Game Is About – Song and Lyrics by 7-1-3

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Discover the poetic beauty in ‘They Don’t Know What the Game Is About’ by 7-1-3. This lyric breakdown takes you on a journey through the artist’s thoughts, emotions, and the story they aim to tell. From clever metaphors to evocative imagery, we delve into the nuances that make this song a lyrical masterpiece. Whether you’re a fan of 7-1-3 or a lover of well-crafted words, our detailed analysis will give you a deeper understanding and appreciation of this song.

Yeah
You betta learn what the game got to offer
Before you try to jump foot first in it
You gotta watch what you do around certain people
Gotta peep yo’ surroundings
Watch for snake niggaz, snake bitches
Know what I’m sayin

A lot of people got crooked ways
‘Cause they was broke and they couldn’t really make no pay
I knew a dude that worked at the super market
Makin minimum wage, livin poor and starvin
He stopped by my house and told me he was on his ass
Then he asked, could I afford to front a half
I wasn’t worried about him tryna play a nigga
I knew where he stayed, So I go and spray the nigga
I ran in and out and laid down the rules
Made sure he understood everything was cool
After 3 hours he pulled in my drive way
With all my money dog, this musta been a great day
But somethin wasn’t right, that was just too quick
I found out this bitch was tryna be slick
This lil trick had a mic taped to his chest
So instead I hit him in the head, not the chest

They don’t know what the game about
Got caught up short
Because you tried to save a drought
The streets is hot
Live with yo’ eyes and ears
Mouth closed, on ya toes and you won’t get killed nigga

They don’t know what the game about
Got caught up short
Because you tried to save a drought
The streets is hot
Live with yo’ eyes and ears
Mouth closed, on ya toes and you won’t get killed nigga

Now see life is a big game, y’all playin to win
Would you risk ya own life if it meant savin ya friend
Would you be a millionaire if you woulda been savin ya ends
Are you really that real nigga that you claimin you been
Would you still act the same to ya friends
Even though you made some change
Or have you changed now that you havin things
But I know what, I can promise you this
Man, life is too short and ain’t promisin shit
Look, you never know what tomorrow will bring
That’s why I got this mo’ wet to drown my sorrows away
‘Cause when tomorrow’s today and yesterday is last week
Somebody could blast me
For what reason, don’t ask me
Tryna be flashy, but game run out the respect
Show none, and get that chain snatched off ya neck
But hoe ass niggaz do hoe ass shit
And hoes don’t get whatever, act like ya know that shit

They don’t know what the game about
Got caught up short
Because you tried to save a drought
The streets is hot
Live with yo’ eyes and ears
Mouth closed, on ya toes and you won’t get killed nigga

It’s a shame
But who’s to blame
You gotta stack yo change
And try ya best to get paid, yea
And if you don’t know what the streets’ll do
Stay out of harms way ’cause it could happen to you
And you and you or me and the rest of my crew
Just handle your business and do what you do
My mama told me that life is hard
Stay focused, thank God and you’ll make it far
But through the pain and scars, I seen it all
But one minute you on top and then you stumble and fall

They don’t know what the game about
Got caught up short
Because you tried to save a drought
The streets is hot
Live with yo’ eyes and ears
Mouth closed, on ya toes and you won’t get killed nigga