Troy Ave - I Love This Game lyrics

(Chorus – Young Lito) Money ain’t the ish baby, you already know that Just a young player, you can find me where the door at Streets keep calling sell my soul So I’m bout to play with mane, I just don’t know And it’s on yeah Whatever you want I can pop right now It’s on yeah If ni**a try front, a ni**a don’t die right now (Verse 1 – Troy Ave) Young fly ni**a, foreign car whipping She hit it, the girl you love, I probably dissed it Balling, I should be on ESPN Instead I’m in the suite with a lesbian I let her homies with 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 bi**h 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 ni**a living large, Lito (Repeat Chorus) (Verse 2 – Troy Ave) 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 expose Haters talk slick til they get exposed I’m a young, lit ni**a, call me k**a yeah Froze me with the gear, ice, no frigid there Neck blinging, ni**as scared, got bullets they could share Get hoes by the pair, Young Lito ni**a yeah (Repeat Chorus) (Verse 3 – Young Lito) I’m in Arizona with my Spanish bi**h I’m boning F**king with some other birds on my dirty for me Multitask, I get multi-cash Me and her, we smoking blunts, burning multi-gas 240 on my latest, I got multi-dash Boys that floss and they oh so fast Getting back in em, I got bow tie swag But I’m on it, suit it, boot it, put them ni**as in the gla** (Repeat Chorus)