Married To The Game

DJ Esco

E.T

Esco Terrestrial

More money, more problems

More guns, more violence

I beat a couple cases, I feel like John Gotti

Hop out a Benz baby, I feel like thug life

I feel like taking some drink right now and pouring it up with my niggas

We ain't never turned down, I'm a Big Dipper

Big tipper

You wanted your bag?, you get it

Cash on deliver, Rosé on my liver

Headshots, head shots for my enemies

She got a money machine clicking

You know how I kick it, hey

Even the witness gon' send you the penitentiary

The way he get it, she get it, they get it too

Lay on ya, spray on ya, hop in the Coupe

You didn't know about Molly world 'til I introduced you

You can be sober as fuck, this money is gon' seduce you

My hustle is gonna seduce you

My vibe, ain't none of these niggas comparing to me

No none of these niggas compare to me

Most of these niggas are fans of me

I really appreciate it

I really, I really, I really, I really I do

Majority of these bitches ain't loyal to y'all, done been ran through

I stay at it, get at it, work on it, count up and count up and count up

Payback, the Maybach, I sit back and lay back and flip through the channels

I flip through the channels, I'm watching the streets and I know I ain't Desiigner

I'm seeing the animosity, the riots is on CNN

I got some homies that just got out, some ones that just went in

The deeper the ocean, the deeper the pain

Blow out their brains, switch through lanes

Ain't gotta call out no names

They know I'm married to the game