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Spent most my time on the grind, I still aim to get by. And the game don't love you. The game don't love you like it should. Oh my. Ten, twenties, and the fifties. Ten, twenties, and the fifties. Collect the change from the case. Ten, twenties, and the fifties. Ten, twenties, and the fifties. Ten, twenties, and the fifties. Collect the change from the case. Ten, twenties, the fifties Jimmy never had a cosign. Look, Jimmy never had a gold mine. Look, all I had was a gold flow. Yeah, I had a gold mind and a chrome Nine, but that's old time. My young girl, all she wanna listen to is Gang shit. But I don't mind though, 'cause those the niggas I bang with. I'm in my hood doin' badness. Same night I got two shows. Stuck between doin' road and doin' music, I swear to you it's a madness. But anything I got was all from the grind. I came from the ground, then I just blew Up, fam was all in the mind. I make the road and rap all intertwined. Man dry snitchin' on the internet about gang shit, You been a swine. See my young bull go Quay out, then he spoon it out when it's Dinner time. I don't rave much, I hold private Parties and the dress code straight pending. Soon pullin' up in suttin' mental, make niggas wish It was rented. See my lifestyle half splendid. Other half is just drug houses, live rounds, And robberies. So these rap wars don't bother me Spent most my time on the grind, I still aim to get by. And the game don't love you. The game don't love you like it should. Oh my. Ten, twenties, and the fifties. Ten, twenties, and the fifties. Collect the change from the case. Ten, twenties, and the fifties. Ten, twenties, and the fifties. Ten, twenties, and the fifties. Collect the change from the case. Ten, twenties, and the fifties Tens, Twenties, and fifties. On Bentleys, Bimmers, and Bentleys. Can't fuck around with them fuck around, them niggas Always on empty. Rip the ting 'til it's empty. Rip the work 'til it's splendid. Make the hits 'til we break through. Money trees and I'm Kendrick. I work hard on this grind every day, I'm tryna get it off my line. But the game don't love you. And the streets might touch you in my hood. That's no lie. 'Cause Jimmy never had a handout. 'Cause Jimmy never had his hand out. But Jimmy always had a gang out. And nine millis for a bang out. But the game don't love you. But the game don't love you like it should Spent most my time on the grind, I still aim to get by. And the game don't love you. The game don't love you like it should. Oh my. Ten, twenties, and the fifties. Ten, twenties, and the fifties. Collect the change from the case. Ten, twenties, and the fifties. Ten, twenties, and the fifties. Ten, twenties, and the fifties. Collect the change from the case. Ten, twenties, and the fifties
Youngs Teflon, S1 Loud — GAME DON'T LOVE YOU (feat. S1 Loud)
«GAME DON'T LOVE YOU (feat. S1 Loud)» — Youngs Teflon, S1 Loud. Читайте текст песни и подпевайте с караоке-подсветкой: строки текста подсвечиваются в такт музыке. Слушайте онлайн бесплатно или скачайте mp3. Длительность записи — 3:34. Жанр — Рэп и хип-хоп.
