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Woah
Woah
Yeah
Yeah
Oh no
Oh yeah
(Talmbout some)

Play (Play)
Play (Play)
Play (Play)
Play (Play)
You know my niggas don't play (They don't)
No, we ain't here to play games (No games)
Hey (Hey)
Hey (Hey)
Hey (Hey)
Hey (Hey)
Go tell your lil' hoe I said hey (Oh yeah)
Could give a f*ck if that's your bae (On god)
Fake (What?)
Fake (Fake)
Fake (What?)
Fake (Fake)
I swear all you niggas fake (Yeah)
I ain't finna kick it with no lames (Oh my god)
Lames (Lames)
Lames (Lames)
Lames (Lames)
Lames (Lames)
Just stay in your MF'ing lane (Bang, bang)
I'm doing the dash, get out of my way (Get the f*ck out my way)

Y'all niggas is losing the race, stay pumping the brakes (Yeah)
Go put that lil' boy in his place (Yeah)
I'm painting the sky, in Cartier frames (Frames)
Yeah, I got the Cartier frames on
Allergic to fake, this your theme song (Yessir)
When I get paid, put my team on (Oh yeah)
Me getting played, nigga dream on (What you talmbout?)
Your hoe got you stuck in the friend zone (Yeah)
And she let me f*ck with light on (Yeah)
The playlist on shuffle, said right on (Yeah)
She ridin', all night long
Tried started an argument, mid song (I)
Cut the bitch off, she talk too much (Bang, bang)
I'm passing her back, man I had enough (Woah, woah)

Play (Play)
Play (Play)
Play (Play)
Play (Play)
You know my niggas don't play (They don't)
No, we ain't here to play games (No games)
Hey (Hey)
Hey (Hey)
Hey (Hey)
Hey (Hey)
Go tell your lil' hoe I said hey (Oh yeah)
Could give a f*ck if that's your bae (On god)

Nigga, you too fucking late
Shawty just threw it, back, for Trey (Yeah)
If you want her back, than let's make a trade (Yeah)
I know I'm the man, what can I say? (Oh Yeah)
I heard you looking for a fight, that's fine
Just come this way
Way (Way), Spray (Glah)
You made me let the semi spray (Bang, bang)
I'm dropping the top, broad day (Woah)
Who let this lil' boy in my lane? (Woah)
Okay, you wasting my time, let's pick up the Pace
Taking my time, I love coming late
Oh my god, I love my gang
If I did it twice, I wouldn't change a thing
I wouldn't change a thing (Woah)
I'm back outside, making it rain (Yeah)
I, haven't, been, the same since blame
But, I, think, I found my way
And I put myself through hell, I see some things, that made me change
It took me so long, now I feel amazing (Yeah, go play)

Play (Play)
Play (Play)
Play (Play)
Play (Play)
You know my niggas don't play (They don't)
No, we ain't here to play games (No games)
Hey (Hey)
Hey (Hey)
Hey (Hey)
Hey (Hey)
Go tell your lil' hoe I said hey (Oh yeah)
Could give a f*ck if that's your bae (On god)
Fake (What?)
Fake (Fake)
Fake (What?)
Fake (Fake)
I swear all you niggas fake (Yeah)
I ain't finna kick it with no lames (Oh my god)
Lames (Lames)
Lames (Lames)
Lames (Lames)
Lames (Lames)
Just stay in your MF'ing lane (Bang, bang)
I'm doing the dash, get out of my way (Get the f*ck out my way)

Yeah
Yeah

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