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letra de luv this game - gillie da kid

[chorus: gillie da kid]
i love this game
all of the weed, pills, syrup and game
but it’s time to let it go
gotta let it go baby
i be lying if i say i wouldn’t hustle
[?] i love this game
if i left it alone, i would never be the same
but i gotta let it go
but i be lying if i say i didn’t love it

[verse 1: gillie da kid]
from the top to the bottom
bottom back to the top
from a young no name, to selling them whole things
man, i started with a squearl, stepped it up to 9
got a line, goddambit now the world is mine
told poppy hand it off, imma run it back
he handed it off, first month, i made a hundred flat
but with the money also come the friction
n-ggas mad they can’t hustle in my jurisdiction
n-ggas mad, see me shining, man that jewlerey glissin
f-ck your racks, [?] convict him now
gillie ahead of his time
got bread on my mind
got the feds on my line
phone always ecko, but i don’t talk [?]
b-tch i’m a veteran
na, [?]
up in the street, [?] chasing dope
even though i know one day i gotta let it go
[chorus: gillie da kid]
i love this game
all of the weed, pills, syrup and game
but it’s time to let it go
gotta let it go baby
i be lying if i say i wouldn’t hustle
[?] i love this game
if i left it alone, i would never be the same
but i gotta let it go
but i be lying if i say i didn’t love it

[verse 2: gillie da kid]
now i’m getting paper, money stack knee high
everybody know my name, buzzing like a beehive
police tryna trap me up, like t.i
getting aproached by all the rats, in the c.i
see in philly, these n-ggas shoot you dead and k!ll your mother
get caught with [?] brother
[?] he undercover
f-cking sucker, daddy should’ve left you on the covers
it was all good just a week ago
had the cars, had the women, had the cheepest blow
now this n-gga dropping lines
straight dropping dimes, n-ggas swapping time
he was facing 20 years, only end up doing 2
p-ssy look me in my eyes, tell me it isn’t true
damb, i’m in the streets chasing dope
but i know one day, i gotta let it go
[chorus: gillie da kid]
i love this game
all of the weed, pills, syrup and game
but it’s time to let it go
gotta let it go baby
i be lying if i say i wouldn’t hustle
[?] i love this game
if i left it alone, i would never be the same
but i gotta let it go
but i be lying if i say i didn’t love it

[verse 3: freeway]
free!
this b-tch got my heart hurting, i’m home sleep with my safe open
i’m knee deep in work, i love dope, but hate smokers
i ain’t choking, i’m stressed out
chain smoking, i need out
f-ck her, but don’t eat her out
6 to 6, i’m weeded out
that drama, try to weed it out
before we have to shoot it out
that bullsh-t, i can do without
my mama, had to move her out
for them bricks, try to retire
if they violate, [?] mollatov in they [?]
nothing but a hater [?] i’m a hustler
so i was famous for i was famous, [?]
speaking broke, n-gga i ain’t speaking your language
i’m speaking dope n-gga, and your people old n-ggas
we stick to that g code, we rep that east coast
y’all just [?] wanna [?] peephole
we are locksmyths, we get those keys up in them keyholes
i got an undercover [?] i hate her but i love her [?]
[chorus: gillie da kid]
i love this game
all of the weed, pills, syrup and game
but it’s time to let it go
gotta let it go baby
i be lying if i say i wouldn’t hustle
[?] i love this game
if i left it alone, i would never be the same
but i gotta let it go
but i be lying if i say i didn’t love it

- gillie da kid

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