In This Game (ft. le8acy)

nine digits on my account or what the bank don’t keep track it’s a flood bitches left and right snapping pics security protect like a pyramid Mansa Musa proud of me for real He was a rich one, he see me as one, deal I stay away from drugs, cause I’m still young Doesn’t mean I don’t buy champagne for my number one I pour her some in jets, cruises, resorts and sorts She needs more than dick while I’m out on the court earning more I got my studio, mansion, multiple accounts, my collections nobody can count I just finished tour, thanks to the crowd But all this success, I did it myself (Stop barking bitch I said shut up) You may might drop your plane in this game Don’t play with us you have no one to blame You may might drop your plane, fucking strange Don’t mess with us or we’re entering your lane We’re entering your lane You said shit to my face so don’t you complain Trynna take my girl, won’t cause any change She right here with me you cause yourself pain So get the fuck our lane