[Intro: L.E.S.]
Yeah, yeah, yeah
L-E-dollar, motherfucker, yeah, yeah, yeah
For the love of the game, yeah
For the love of the game, yeah, yeah
For the love of the game, bitch (Yeah)
Haha, yeah (Look)

[Chorus: L.E.S.]
For the love of the game, made a lil' change
Got the old school sittin' down on them thangs
For the love of the game, went and made a name
Make another play, might gеt another chain
For the love of thе game, made a lil' change
Got the old school sittin' down on them thangs
For the love of the game, went and made a name
Make another play, might get another chain
For the love of the game

[Verse 1: L.E.S.]
Here for the pay, I ain't here to make friends (Friends)
Country-ass n***a, take a truck over Benz (Yeah)
Why you in the water if you know you can't swim? (Why?)
Lookin' for that n***a? Bitch, I be him (Yeah)
You can talk down, still gotta look up (Look up)
Feelings 'bout me, I don't really give a fuck (Give a fuck)
N***as get bitter 'cause them n***as been stuck (Yeah, yeah)
I been winnin' this long, wouldn't call this shit luck (Yeah, yeah)
See me in the streets, rather see me in the club (Nah)
Never just like, all my bitches be in love (Haha)
N***a ain't blood, but I treat 'em like my cuz
Get money underground but I'm tryna get above (I am)
Pull the top back, now I'm flippin' down Main (Main)
Laughin' 'cause my peers really thinkin' we the same (Not at all)
Say the motherfucker after spellin' out my name (Yeah, yeah)
Want the money over fame (Fucked up)
[Chorus: L.E.S.]
For the love of the game, made a lil' change
Got the old school sittin' down on them thangs
For the love of the game, went and made a name
Make another play, might get another chain
For the love of the game, made a lil' change
Got the old school sittin' down on them thangs
For the love of the game, went and made a name
Make another play, might get another chain
For the love of the game

[Verse 2: Larry June]
I know you fuck with me, fuck with me (Man, check, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)
Oh, hop on in, baby, just come with me, ayy, ayy (Man, numbers)
I be stickin' and movin', runnin' this bag to the top (Bag to the top)
Germans, old schools, dippin' the block (Dippin' the block)
She lookin' for a sugar daddy, him I'm not (Him I'm not)
She told you it's yours, so you bought her a lot (Bought her a lot)
She was outta pocket on a Friday night (Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)
Gave the pussy up quick to a n***a with ice (N***a with ice)
You cussed the bitch out, went home and cried (Cried)
Then went around the homies and act like you was fine (Fine)
Don't check me, check that bitch (Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)
I'm keepin' it player (Player), I'm stackin' a chip (Stackin' a chip)
With steak and shrimp (Steak and shrimp) talkin' a major flip (Major flip)
And for the love of the game, you know I'm keepin' it pimp (Uh, yeah, good job, what's happenin'?)
[Chorus: L.E.S.]
For the love of the game, made a lil' change
Got the old school sittin' down on them thangs
For the love of the game, went and made a name
Make another play, might get another chain
For the love of the game, made a lil' change
Got the old school sittin' down on them thangs
For the love of the game, went and made a name
Make another play, might get another chain
For the love of the game

[Verse 3: L.E.S.]
Doin' what they follow and I do what I feel (Do what I feel)
Ain't hatin', just keepin' it real (Yeah)
One's shiftin' through the gears, other hand on the wheel (Shiftin' the gears)
I don't speak on my plans, but my mind on the bill
Need gates 'round the crib, they don't know where I live (Know where I live)
Always someone else bigger when you thinkin' you big (Yeah, yeah)
Couldn't walk up in my shoes, couldn't do what I did (Walk in my shoes)
Had to get my hands dirty, shit, it is what it is (Is what it is)
Had the black S10, I was smokin' it out (Yeah, yeah)
Knew that I would be somethin', never had me a doubt (Yeah, yeah)
Self-coached for a minute, had to draw up my routes (Draw up my routes)
See 'em do it for the clout, seem that's all it's about (All it's about)
Had to stick to the script, gonna leave how we came (Yeah)
Ain't really gotta say it, but that's far from a lame (Yeah)
They ain't livin' how they lookin' and that shit is a shame (That shit is a shame, yeah)
Only got yourself to blame for the love of the game (Love)
[Chorus: L.E.S.]
For the love of the game, made a lil' change
Got the old school sittin' down on them thangs
For the love of the game, went and made a name
Make another play, might get another chain
For the love of the game, made a lil' change
Got the old school sittin' down on them thangs
For the love of the game, went and made a name
Make another play, might get another chain
For the love of the game

[Outro: L.E.S. & Larry June]
I know you fuck with me, fuck with me
Oh, hop on in, baby, just come with me, ayy, ayy
For the love of the game, for the love of the game
For the love of the game, for the love of the game
For the love of the game, for the love of the game