Married to the Game

Lyrics
Niggas movin' strange Married to the game Feelin' kinda... dopeboy Trillin' kinda [Hook] Married to the game Where my diamond rings at? Cookin' cocain, trappin' at a bang house Niggas movin' strange, saw 'em pull their things out I don't play with fuck niggas, we gon' have a bang out Married to the game [Verse 1] Maserati T, drippin' like a Sosa Unidentifly, this niggas is salsa Used to be a time you play with me, I just fought ya And I got the cheat codes, sh-sh-slaughter Haters lookin' at my instagram, it be torture See me with a lotta Benjamins, I'm a baller See me with a chick I took from him, and he called her askin' questions like he writin' a fuckin' book but ain't no author! [Hook] Married to the game Where my diamond rings at? Cookin' cocain, trappin' at a bang house Niggas movin' strange, saw 'em pull their things out I don't play with fuck niggas, we gon' have a bang out Married to the game [Verse 2] Dope boy Troy got hisself, got a rock Makin' moves in shoes with the matching $100 socks Gucci Lucci's what I got, hatas don't want me with guac they want me stopped they want me dropped But I did it, see the top? Spend and plot B-b-b-boom, rip the aves I just stained somethin', the police on my tail I'm hittin' the cops Real nigga timin' they don't got shit to do with a watch I provide for my family and pray a lot [Hook] Married to the game Where my diamond rings at? Cookin' cocain, trappin' at a bang house Niggas movin' strange, saw 'em pull their things out I don't play with fuck niggas, we gon' have a bang out Married to the game
Rate this song
0/5.0 - 0 Ratings
Loading comments...
Credits
- Writers
- Troy Ave