Hip You To The Game

Black Poet, Detroit L-O

[Verse 1: Detroit L-O]

Walked in the game already on my shit
Never slip, cuz a brother keep a 40 on his hip
On a first class flight, only time a nigga trip
Got the chips and cream, now it's time for me to dip
Cruising in the Caddy, baby thought I was a pimp
And when I hopped out, I started walking with a limp
Swinging from the green like a muthaphukkin chimp
Stressing over hoes, you'z a muthaphukkin simp
The game is to be sold not told
But niggas my age be making L-O feel old
If you stay ready you won't have to get ready
Then I whisper to the jeweler when I tell him rock steady
Gotta jump up on it if you really want it
And you gotta stay cool in a hot moment
This is life, you either let it fly or chase it
And I talking bout no solo smoke session when I tell him to face it
All my so called competition is basic
Treat the money like pussy, become a rapist and take it
Bro it's up for the takin', all facts no fakin'
Im a ball hog frying niggas, now i'm cooking bacon
Mad cuz im going in like penetration
Made a move then I pilled out, like medication
You need some education, nigga just listen
Baby suck my dick while I'm watching the Pistons

[Hook: L-O & Black Poet]

(Let me hip you to the game)
Gotta focus get that weight up off ya mind
If you want it gotta stay up on the grind
(Let me hip you to the game)
Why you mad stay patient for your time
And stay humble on the day you start to shine

[Verse 2: Black Poet]

Zeus be the name let me hip you To the game
No pain you get no gain, So I hustle in the rain
Sleet or snow, Til I roll in that white rover range
Old flames estranged, cut em off like Wolverine
Logan, each verse a million dollar slogan
Duos want beef, Kevin, Katt Must be Joking
My pen strike down split pairs like I’m bowling
So who want battle , that’ll be a casual-Ty
Big Z I’m the Young OG
Always coming in the clutch, fourth quarter Kobe
Or Melo, Hello I’m Zeus that’s L-O
When we get together smoke rappers like rellos
(Coughs) Sorry flow sick achu
Use raps for the stacks, Square stacks by two
Everybody wanna ball, me I coach in suits
Til my team get the ring like I said I Do
See the game quite simple don’t spend it til you got it
Don’t get jealous counting other people’s pockets
Look out for the people who kept something in your wallet
And in five years max you can have your own pilot
I got it mapped out being manager is nothing
Not a worker, not a boss, I’m the hand behind the puppet
Don’t get it think of chess, a King is on the board
But until a hand moves it, Even a King’s useless

[Hook]

(Let me hip you to the game)
Gotta focus get that weight up off ya mind
If you want it gotta stay up on the grind
(Let me hip you to the game)
Why you mad stay patient for your time
And stay humble on the day you start to shine

Curiosidades sobre a música Hip You To The Game de Detroit L-O

Quando a música “Hip You To The Game” foi lançada por Detroit L-O?
A música Hip You To The Game foi lançada em 2018, no álbum “Algiers Motel”.
De quem é a composição da música “Hip You To The Game” de Detroit L-O?
A música “Hip You To The Game” de Detroit L-O foi composta por Black Poet, Detroit L-O.

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