young lito – i love this game lyrics
[hook: 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 n-gg- try front, a n-gg- don’t die right now
[verse 1: troy ave]
young fly n-gg-, 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 b-tch 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 n-gg- living large, lito
[hook: 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 n-gg- try front, a n-gg- don’t die right now
[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 n-gg-, call me killa yeah
froze me with the gear, ice, no frigid there
neck blinging, n-gg-s scared, got bullets they could share
get hoes by the pair, young lito n-gg- yeah
[hook: 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 n-gg- try front, a n-gg- don’t die right now
[verse 3: young lito]
i’m in arizona with my spanish b-tch i’m boning
f-cking with some other birds on my dirty for me
mult-task, 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 n-gg-s in the gl-ss
[hook: 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 n-gg- try front, a n-gg- don’t die right now
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