Love of the Game
For the love of the game
For the love of my brothers make sure that we comfy I don't give a fuck about the fame
I hate that I had to cut you out the picture
I wanted us in the same frame
I think about it all the time if I let you back in then it won't be the same
Cause we all been through pain
For the love of the game
For the love of my brothers make sure that we comfy I don't give a fuck about the fame
I hate that I had to cut you out the picture
I wanted us in the same frame
I think about it all the time if I let you back in then it won't be the same
Cause we all been through pain
So we all been through pain, it's part of the game
Hop on the plane to leave
Ain't got no destiny
I just need time to me
Time to myself, time to think
I ask you for help you ain't look at me
I look at myself and I know what I see
Young paper chasing chasing dreams yeah yeah
Young paper chasing chasing dreams yeah yeah
Young paper chasing chasing dreams
Wake up and I'm fully loaded
Don't think that shit go unnoticed
The ones around me never folded
Live a little is the slogan
Play with their words, play with their lives, the system is set up this shit a disguise
Take off them blinders thats blocking your eyes and just look inside
I had to re-coup re-think, Cousin was locked up inside of the bink
I was too young, I ain't know what to think but just keep living life
Just keep living life, keep living life, keep living life
Just keep living life, keep living life, keep living life yeah
Keep living life, keep living life, keep living life
Keep living life, keep living life, keep living life
Keep living life till I can't no more
They didn't let me in, so I kicked in the door
I'm just thankful that I made a way
Heart beating like a 808
Screaming Kobe on the fade away
Lock in the booth and then fade away
For the love of the game
For the love of my brothers make sure that we comfy I don't
give a fuck about the fame
I hate that I had to cut you out the picture
I wanted us in the same frame
I think about it all the time if I let you back in then it won't be the same
Cause we all been through pain
For the love of the game
For the love of my brothers make sure that we comfy I don't
give a fuck about the fame
I hate that I had to cut you out the picture
I wanted us in the same frame
I think about it all the time if I let you back in then it won't be the same
Cause we all been through pain
For the love of my brothers make sure that we comfy I don't give a fuck about the fame
I hate that I had to cut you out the picture
I wanted us in the same frame
I think about it all the time if I let you back in then it won't be the same
Cause we all been through pain
For the love of the game
For the love of my brothers make sure that we comfy I don't give a fuck about the fame
I hate that I had to cut you out the picture
I wanted us in the same frame
I think about it all the time if I let you back in then it won't be the same
Cause we all been through pain
So we all been through pain, it's part of the game
Hop on the plane to leave
Ain't got no destiny
I just need time to me
Time to myself, time to think
I ask you for help you ain't look at me
I look at myself and I know what I see
Young paper chasing chasing dreams yeah yeah
Young paper chasing chasing dreams yeah yeah
Young paper chasing chasing dreams
Wake up and I'm fully loaded
Don't think that shit go unnoticed
The ones around me never folded
Live a little is the slogan
Play with their words, play with their lives, the system is set up this shit a disguise
Take off them blinders thats blocking your eyes and just look inside
I had to re-coup re-think, Cousin was locked up inside of the bink
I was too young, I ain't know what to think but just keep living life
Just keep living life, keep living life, keep living life
Just keep living life, keep living life, keep living life yeah
Keep living life, keep living life, keep living life
Keep living life, keep living life, keep living life
Keep living life till I can't no more
They didn't let me in, so I kicked in the door
I'm just thankful that I made a way
Heart beating like a 808
Screaming Kobe on the fade away
Lock in the booth and then fade away
For the love of the game
For the love of my brothers make sure that we comfy I don't
give a fuck about the fame
I hate that I had to cut you out the picture
I wanted us in the same frame
I think about it all the time if I let you back in then it won't be the same
Cause we all been through pain
For the love of the game
For the love of my brothers make sure that we comfy I don't
give a fuck about the fame
I hate that I had to cut you out the picture
I wanted us in the same frame
I think about it all the time if I let you back in then it won't be the same
Cause we all been through pain
Credits
Writer(s): Dimitri Gonzales
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