I Love The Game
(专辑: Free Troy Ave - 2016)
[Troy Ave:] Money ain't the
issue baby, you already know that Just a
young player, you can find me where the
dough at Streets keep calling sell my soul Something bout the
paper man, I
just don't know And it's on me yeah Whatever you want I
can buy right now It's on me yeah If nigga try front, he can die right now [Young Lito:] Young fly nigga, foreign car whipper Chick hitter, the
girl you love, I
probably dissed her Balling, I
should be on ESPN Instead I'm in the
suite with a
lesbian I
love the
homies but me and money, best of friends Got racks in any jeans that you catch me in Plus I
still got the
grip on me, I
don't slip homie Take your life, leave your kids and your bitch lonely On my job, putting it on for the
squad Used to be selling hard, now making hits like the
mob Whatever you want, baby girl it ain't a
problem You see a
nigga living large, Lito [Troy Ave:] Money ain't the
issue baby, you already know that Just a
young player, you can find me where the
dough at Streets keep calling sell my soul Something bout the
paper man, I
just don't know And it's on me yeah Whatever you want I
can buy right now It's on me yeah If nigga try front, he can die right now [Young Lito:] VIP full of Rose, I
got the
best hoes I
used to buy my chicks chains with the
XOs Now I'm pushing whips you see at the
expos Haters talk slick 'til they get exposed I'm a
young, lit nigga, call me killa yeah Froze me with the
gear, ice, no frigidaire there Neck blinging, niggas scared, got bullets they could share Get hoes by the
pair, Young Lito nigga yeah [Troy Ave:] Money ain't the
issue baby, you already know that Just a
young player, you can find me where the
dough at Streets keep calling sell my soul Something bout the
paper man, I
just don't know And it's on me yeah Whatever you want I
can buy right now It's on me yeah If nigga try front, he can die right now Out in Arizona all my Spanish bitch balling Fucking with some other birds on my dirty phone Multitask, I
get multi-cash Me and hoes, smoking blunts, burning mo' top gas 240 on my latest, I
got multi-dash Boys that I
floss and they all so fast Getting neck in 'em, I
got bow tie swag But its more than suitable to put you niggas in the
grass Money ain't the
issue baby, you already know that Just a
young player, you can find me where the
dough at Streets keep calling sell my soul Something bout the
paper man, I
just don't know And it's on me yeah Whatever you want I
can buy right now It's on me yeah If nigga try front, he can die right now