Yung Ralph
Yung Ralph & Trouble
Yung Ralph & Young Thug & Lil Uzi Vert & Fetty Wap
Yung Ralph & Jazze Pha
Yung Ralph &
Yung Ralph & Trouble
Yung Ralph & Big Bank Black & Young Scooter
Yung Ralph & B La B & E Tuk
Yung Ralph & Loopy Ferrell & Solo Lucci
[Chorus: Trouble]
All that I got from the game, at least I thought it was
Who came between us, even my friends, they got greaty
My dogs, they slaughtered them, but you still a part of us
Take you back, like that Moter Bug, when I was broke, no one for us
[Verse 1: Yung Ralph]
All that I got from the game, a whole lot of pain
I remember I didn't have a nuggit to make it to the gass station, I had to slang for some change
Bad bad nigga changed, I want money, they want fame
Switched it up, real range
Traided places, this thang changed
Came out the mud with my nigga Tuck, now I'm ready like my nigga Trouble
It's Cocaine with the mustle, stayed down, made it double
Ran it up in my own lane, independent, repping JME
All day, bumpin Scoopzilla, that nigga Trouble reppin DTE
I told my mama, she ain't gotta struggle no more
Ain't gotta worry bout my sisters and brothers no more
I got it, Imma make sure that we all goin eat
I just wish I could see my nigga Meech
[Chorus: Trouble]
All that I got from the game, at least I thought it was
Who came between us, even my friends, they got greaty
My dogs, they slaughtered them, but you still a part of us
Take you back, like that Moter Bug, when I was broke, no one for us
[Verse 2: Trouble]
I just woke up, saw some stars
Wasn't in no fancy cars
Feel like I'm tryna sell something, money, that's what's on my mind
Workin gonna make me some money, the bills, you need money to pay them
You ain't got it, that's fucked up, Imma help you if you fucked up
Keep tellin me gradgulations, my younger brother say he apreasheate me
Mom ain't gotta mantion, now, mama, Imma get you that mantion
Spend cash on three of my best friends, have more to spend on ten
Envey from niggas I ain't never met, lil bitch, give me top then
All I see in this lifetime, been trill, rollin with them playas
Call me up in the nighttime, sware take your rouf off
And the system ain't fuckin with down niggas, a nigga gotta have his shit together
[Chorus: Trouble]
All that I got from the game, at least I thought it was
Who came between us, even my friends, they got greaty
My dogs, they slaughtered them, but you still a part of us
Take you back, like that Moter Bug, when I was broke, no one for us
Game was produced by Nard & B.