Drop Your Game
Lyrics
Verse 1
You a headache giver
Always runnin’ that mouth
Cuss at your games
Then you holler real loud
Say that swearin’ on God
Ain’t a bad word at all
But your tone gettin’ rough
And your pride keepin’ tall
You throw them fits
Like the whole room’s your stage
Break your own peace down
Then you blame the page
I seen that look in you
When the anger gets fed
You want a quick excuse
For the mess in your head
Pre-Chorus
Boy, pause right there
Take your hands off the screen
You can spit all that fire
But it don’t make you clean
Say what you want
You still hear what you say
If your words cut deep
Then they gotta get paid
Chorus
Drop your game
And pray
Drop your game
And pray
Quit cussin’ out heaven
When you lose your way
Drop your game
And pray
(Drop your game)
(And pray)
Verse 2
Mama told you simple
“Don’t make anger a home”
But you pace in circles
When you think you’re alone
You want grace on the table
With a fist in the air
Want forgiveness easy
But you act like you don’t care
Now the room feel colder
When you bark like that
Your own words come back
Like a dogged-up attack
You can keep on playin’
Or you can kneel down low
Trade that pride for silence
Let your real self show
Pre-Chorus
Boy, pause right there
Take your hands off the screen
You can spit all that fire
But it don’t make you clean
Say what you want
You still hear what you say
If your words cut deep
Then they gotta get paid
Chorus
Drop your game
And pray
Drop your game
And pray
Quit cussin’ out heaven
When you lose your way
Drop your game
And pray
(Drop your game)
(And pray)
Bridge
Let the room go still
Let the shame fall through
No more actin’ hard
No more lyin’ to you
If you need a way out
It’s closer than you think
Put that pride on the floor
Let your knees take the blink
Final Chorus
Drop your game
And pray
Drop your game
And pray
Quit cussin’ out heaven
When you lose your way
Drop your game
And pray
(Drop your game)
(And pray)