Lyrics:
controlling your fate
'cause you didn't play the game by the rules ya know its too late
You tried to hop the fence on false pretence that's nonsense
You know
forsee to what's ahead then you could go pro.
Professionally play ya cards, life's (a) game show.
Play to the tempo.
I just play this all by ear.
Hope
I kept on moving trynna play up all my cards right
Is Kinda crazy I thought everything was alright
My heart got broken cuz I chose to stay in all
know ya (I don't know ya)
Made a hundred plays in the Focus
Gotta maintain, stay focused
Headshot a nigga ass to see what his mind do
Catch him
like me
I play my cards right tonight I might see
Instead of kisses goodnight
I'll be staying till three
Instead of late night phone calls we taking our
soldiers
I thought I told ya
(mystikal)
Left right left right
Muthafucker I been tight
Running from the breath fire coming from my windpipe
Bullet wounds
gonna bring to get the grind
Ya ya ya
You can get a ring if you can ride
I’ve been going hard I need it double
If y’all gon show ur cards you need
It's hard as hell for a young Florida boy
Where we play football and sell dope, man
Gold rims and sticks, 7-trés, no tops, ya dig, candy paints
I'ma need a couple mill
I'ma need a couple mill
Just to numb up all my feels
Yeah
Feeling so blessed
Man, this shit is surreal
Devil play his cards
But
leaf suit
With my five hundred dollar brown knee-high Ballsy
Wes said, "It's pimpin' how you wear 'em outside ya pants
And by the way my ham sandwichs
[Featuring Kane & Abel Mia X Mystikal Silkk The Shocker]
[Master P]
Uhhhhhh ha ha
Where the real niggas at
Right chea right chea
Cock it back like his .45, uh, special, oh
I play the front, they gotta linger back
Foxy Trini bitch, where Inga at? Uh
It's like me deh yah in Japan
Yes that's right
Ya, ya, ya, ya, ya
Ya, ya, ya, ya, I'm back in black
We back in black
'Cause I'm back in black
Carlos, Nas, ya!
We got a dope
Tellin' it like it is, right about now D.J. Premier is in the
motherfuckin' house and shit, ya know what I'm sayin'? But yo,
yo Kris, run that
working hard I don't want to be forgotten
You told me I'm a star I ball out just like Harden
I always play my cards right sippin' Remy Martin
Yeah I got
, know ya)
I wanna get to know ya know ya (know ya, know ya, ya, ya)
You stepped on the scene (uh)
I couldn't believe
We locked eyes right away, it was
Oh Oh
Oh Oh
We only getting older I gotta spend my time with you
I gotta play my cards right so I know I'll do right by you
Your got that attitude
Remember to thank
Thank you've got to thank
You can't ad-lib too much 'cause, you know
We miss
Well, thank you Johnny
It's been a nice to know ya
Gotta
pistol poppin at niggas for giving testimonies
Let’s play a game with diamond testers called test ya rollies
Or have yo bitch dm yo niggas... go and test
Waitin' on the wraith with the stars in it
Four by four, double parkin' it (four by)
Niggas wanna play like cards in it
Wave the white flag, they forfeitin'
it
Four by four, double parkin' it (four by)
Niggas wanna play like cards in it
Wave the white flag, they forfeitin' (yeah)
Now I got a ring too
, come and play
Forget about the movement
Anger is a gift
Freedom, freedom, yea right
One by one, yeah
Just picking what I need
You right here right now
In front of me
Still can't tell what I have
Still can't tell what I need
Staring
a n*gga so scarred
I on pop no bars
I need a shrink
Im on a tranq
Take you to Mars
My weed in jars
Im in The bank
Talkin bout cards
I'm off a gram right
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