Love 2 the Game

[Verse 1: Nines]

If I make her my chick, I might ice her off

I wasn't always livin' like a boss

I went through a burglary phase

Blacked out like a goth

Probably been through more windows than Microsoft

Now I'm flyin' straight, soon won't have to sell packs again

Plus I'm 'bout to get this rap money that I don't plan to spend

School days, I wasn't doin' chores

Ironic, mum searchin' my room cuh' I was going through them draws

Can't afford to miss a few calls

And shouts to my nigga W for givin' me a through ball

'Cause all I used to do was unwrap packets

Now I'm 'bout to be in the fifty percent tax bracket

Still roll through any hood, tell Fatz clap it

Big ting, even if it grazes you a man's cabbage

Uh, certified trap star gettin' paid when I record a track

And I still can't put my all in rap

[Hook: Hudson East]

Yeah we got it from the ground up

Now these niggas and bitches wan' be around us

Ooh mama, I ain't fuckin' with these niggas no more

And I ain't fuckin' with these bitches no more

Now it's time to get it right, get it right

Yeah, made something out of nothin'

All these girls, they wanna spend the night, spend the night

But I'm givin' all my love to the game, to the game

[Verse 2: Nines]

I don't care about the radio, they play me on the streets

I make these niggas eat, I pay our wages every week

Now it's show time, I got one foot in the industry

I'm 'bout to build a celebrity coke line

Fuck a whip, I pull out to the event in a helicopter

My nigga Bunz bodyguarding like Kevin Costner

So you can try and bump my lil nigga, Pebz a monster

Give a nigga fifty shots like some Effen vodka

Hands off, I let my soldiers flip it

Gave my guy the keys

Like I was drinkin' over the limit

I got all these fans quotin' my lyrics

Askin' if it's true

I told 'em "fam, if I wrote it, I did it"

Still young but I feel old

Told my worker to any kind of stacks

Make sure you check every bill fold

Mandem goin' out for drinks

Can I bring my tec?

Gotta sneak this in the bar, no indirect

[Hook: Hudson East]

Yeah we got it from the ground up

Now these niggas and bitches wan' be around us

Ooh mama, I ain't fuckin' with these niggas no more

And I ain't fuckin' with these bitches no more

Now it's time to get it right, get it right

Yeah, made something out of nothin'

All these girls, they wanna spend the night, spend the night

But I'm givin' all my love to the game, to the game

Oh no