Lyrics:
that'll make you need to live or treat it
I hustle wit the raps like ounces of crack
Weigh it to my playa, sharp fools play it up
Never let a freak
the fake always lose
Don't hate the playa, I don't make the rules
There's levels to shit, you can't pick and choose
Just play the game right and you gonna be
got me some head foe I got breakfast
I made a few dollars said fuck a copper ain't no stressing
And now I'm in the yo giving y'all the play by play
It's
a asshole by nature
Doing numbers
Binary by nature
My niggas treacherous
They naughty by nature
Throwing plays
And they caught it by nature
The real and fake
it's pimpy
Gon' play a huch till I die, so go arach from respect me
Crew thanger, Hoo Banger, Bad braw breathness
And divide hoes like the Looies
no
Don't give a fuck, my heart just turned to stone
Even for my sins, I will not atone
My aura's so cold it's gon' shiver your bones
Leave me by my
Boo]
Bitch you know I'm lookin good, on the block posted up
Icy white reeboks throwin Triple Six up
In the air I don't care, you see Billboards playa
I’m tryna better er
Coulda been playa but bitch I’m the coach
I’m Dishin out plays to the veterans
tell she lame by the niggas she fuck wit
Showed me
you gon' do boy?
From New York to Atlanta to Dallas boy
I'm all over the place
I'm international playa
You heard me? Ha ha ha
Case you dealt with me
Strong survive, by Eastside of DPG'z
Still creepin', bump through the hood
Always involved in the streets (Westside)
It's Doggy Dogg homie, did you
to them
They plottin', tryna take off bruh, we gon' take two of them
Looks like that dissin' in 'em songs now got your brother killed
Not even a million
family don't think that you cooler
Mexican party I wan' see em nuder, a playa gon fuck up I call it a blooper
I can't wife that bitch cuz I know she
(featuring 50/50 Twin)
[hook]
Play Dirty
Like I slipped in mud before the game
And The Coach wouldn't even let a playa go change
Play Dirty
I talk
on
What you gon' do what you gon' do do
Say nigga we marching stompin' in the big black boots
With my niggas in the fatigue suits ready to shoot
the playas play for good
And these cats, be barking
Keep your eyes on these niggaz, that you know that be talking
[talking]
You heard me, fuck
Get against
penny-pinch, let them play once and sit the bench
It's a cinch, to pull 'em out of the season
If she choose me, don't let that broad be the reason
Smash off
So when I talk rap, she gon' change topics
But I got a plan B that's planned out, for when things don't pan out
Hov' tellin ya mind brother, I'ma play
my mode
Stick to the code
One of those playas you lucky to know
Pull me aside, you fuck with my flow
Why I don't see you at none of my shows
That is
gon hook it up while we talk on the phone
But see, I dont know if thats good
I been holding back this secret from you
I probably shouldnt tell it but
at it
TFN still want static
Niggas hate that's sad shit
I don't really gotta brag quick
Instrumentals get damaged
Do it with ease no practice
Came from
I'm a hip-hop burglar
Smooth criminal, instrumental molester Grip on the game and I keep applying pressure
Suckers can't measure up, bars ain't big
pumpin', you make us so proud
We've been wantin' something this good for a while
But I'm not fooled by both them dimples on your face
'Cause when we danced,
found out it was made by Volkswagen
This here is a toe tag 'em, Tity Boi gon' and toe tag 'em
Go ahead, hook they ass up to the tow truck
Let them know
shattered
She wanna see her baby then she realized it ain't matter
Heard they killin' niggas I'mma let it rock
Been gone for a minute playa let it stop
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