Luv This Game Gillie Da Kid (Ft. Freeway)

[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
Niggas mad they can't hustle in my jurisdiction
Niggas mad, see me shining, man that jewlerey glissin
Fuck 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 [?]
Bitch I'm a veteran
Na, [?]
Up in the street, [?] chasing dope
Even though I know one day I gotta let it go