Lil' Duke On My Game Lyrics

[Chorus: Lil Duke]
Can't hate on my gang, I don't even know your name
Can't hate on my gang
I'd rather be rich than to be famous
Rather be rich than famous
Run up my money, I bought me a chain
Run up my money, I bought me a chain
Bitches still throwing salt on my name
Bitches still throwing salt on my name
They f*ck with my pimpin, can't handle my game
They f*ck with my pimpin, can't handle my game
We walked in the industry, we are not industry
I am so industry, 2 bitches with me, I'm in between
You going out sad, you niggas so green

[Verse 1: Hoodrich Pablo Juan]
I take a cookie, nigga, smoke a cookie
Young nigga move that dope, push it
These niggas be flexin, you know you p*ssy
Plug hating on me, so you know I took it
Bennyhonna nigga, no fortune cookie
Frunny locked up, I give him a cookie
Smokin on that bubba kush
I'm trippin, [?] touch
Eat it up, throw salt on it
Bitch, keep a [?]
High tech with a [?]
I'm working three stores like Tony Tony Tony
I'm like Helen, I got glockoma
f*ck nigga try me, I keep it on me
Still these niggas love to hate on me
[?] stane on me
[Chorus: Lil Duke]
Can't hate on my gang, I don't even know your name
Can't hate on my gang
I'd rather be rich than to be famous
Rather be rich than famous
Run up my money, I bought me a chain
Run up my money, I bought me a chain
Bitches still throwing salt on my name Bitches still throwing salt on my name
They f*ck with my pimpin, can't handle my game
They f*ck with my pimpin, can't handle my game
We walked in the industry, we are not industry
I am so industry, 2 bitches with me, I'm in between
You going out sad, you niggas so green

[Verse 2: DC White]
DC White!
MC Hammer went broke
Mike Tyson went broke
Being famous a joke
Had to grab the shit by the throat
Too stressed, so I bought a stone
Money, power and respect like I'm Al Capone
Make 6 figures off a flip phone
Being broke, now I'm the shit, homie
Watch the tables turn and the ashes burn
You live and you learn
I pull up with the work like I'm big burn
Trap booming, no Tina Turner
Got 40 with me, and he keep the burner
I'm the truth like [?]
Coop, need to cop the new Carara
White bitch named Sarah
[Chorus: Lil Duke]
Can't hate on my gang, I don't even know your name
Can't hate on my gang
I'd rather be rich than to be famous
Rather be rich than famous
Run up my money, I bought me a chain
Run up my money, I bought me a chain
Bitches still throwing salt on my name
Bitches still throwing salt on my name
They f*ck with my pimpin, can't handle my game
They f*ck with my pimpin, can't handle my game
We walked in the industry, we are not industry
I am so industry, 2 bitches with me, I'm in between
You going out sad, you niggas so green