Lil’ Tecca – True To The Game Lyrics

(How that work?) Now how that work? (Work) Now how that work? (Dollars, dollars, dollars)
Now that I glowed up, you can’t even talk on me (Nah, nah)
When I was down, I swear you tried to flex on me (Flex on me)
When I was down, I swear they should’ve bet on me (Should’ve bet on me)
[Post-Chorus: Lil Tecca]
Now how that work? (How that work?)
Now how that work? Now that I glowed up, you can’t even talk on me (Nah, nah)
When I was down, I swear you tried to flex on me (Flex on me)
When I was down, I swear they should’ve bet on me (Should’ve bet on me)
[Post-Chorus: Lil Tecca]
Now how that work? Yeah, yeah, how that work? (How that work?)
Now how that work? Girl, tell me how that work (Work, work) How that work? Girl, tell me how that work (Work, work) Now how that work? (Uh, uh) Now how that work? (Yeah, yeah) Now how that work? (Work)
Now how that work? (How that work?) How that work? (Work, work, yeah) (Yeah, yeah) Now how that work? Yeah
[Outro: Lil Tecca]
Now how that work? Girl, tell me how that work (Work, work) How that work? Yeah
[Verse: Guwop Reign]
What’s the move? [Intro: Lil Tecca]
Oh
They gon’ think that all these dollars cope for the pain, yeah
(Damn, Spaceman, you out of here) Oh yeah
(Census, what you cookin’?)
[Pre-Chorus: Lil Tecca]
I just got a hundred, that’s like two for each lane
They gon’ think that all these dollars cope for the pain, yeah
I ask her what she finna do for the fame
When you get this money, just hope that you see when they change (Yeah)
[Chorus: Lil Tecca]
And stay true to the game, true to the game
True to the game, true to the game
And stay true to the game, true to the game (Yeah)
True to the game, true to the game (Yeah)
How you see these dollars that’s on me? (Yeah, yeah) Now how that work? Ayy, ayy
How that work? (How that work?)
Now how that work? (Uh, uh) Now how that work? Ayy, ayy
How that work? (Ooh) What’s the move? (Ooh)
Lot of K rounds, I’ll hit you in your dome (Hit you in your dome)
Nine milli’, milli’, crack your medulla (Crack your medulla)
Bad hoes in the telly going super (Goin’ super)
Eighty dollar Henny, pour up on my bitches (Pour up on my bitches)
Stretch the money, watch you grow from a distance (Grow from a distance)
These bitches flock if you got bread, they some pigeons (Pigeons)
I let my dogs off the leash, I tell ’em, "Sic ’em" (I tell ’em, "Sic ’em")
Tryna get a hundred guns, bitch, we sticked up
Don’t give a f*ck ’bout what you claim, we ain’t the same, dawg
I ain’t rockin’ G-Star, this the BAPE stuff
Me and bro was selling drugs just to get the ‘fits up, yeah, yeah
You don’t know my pain, nigga, stop it (Stop it)
Don’t tell me to sit down, I’m the one in the cockpit
I put that bread on your head, they gon’ get it
Thirty round clip, my nigga, it’s hangin’ out my pocket
[Pre-Chorus: Lil Tecca]
I just got a hundred, that’s like two for each lane
They gon’ think that all these dollars cope for the pain, yeah
I ask her what she finna do for the fame
When you get this money, just hope that you see when they change (Yeah)
[Chorus: Lil Tecca]
And stay true to the game, true to the game
True to the game, true to the game
And stay true to the game, true to the game (Yeah)
True to the game, true to the game (Yeah)
How you see these dollars that’s on me?