Play on (feat. 1 Young Micah) [Prod. Rz10]

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The hustle is real you ain't coppin' a feel
Straight from the bottom to the surreal
Straight from the bottle in my automobile
Straight from the hundred to a million dollar deals
I'm livin' a dream, got gs on my team
My shoes Supreme, cup full of lean
F*ck what you sayin', f*ck what you mean
Deadbeat fuckers can't f*ck up my esteem
Heard people sayin' I ain't going nowhere
Won't let me breathe left me gasping for air
They are the same fucks coming to me now
Dancin' in my concerts as I take a bow
Got no crib to stay on
Got no bed to lay on
Drew my life with a crayon
Screamin on the top of my lungs
F*ck 'em just play on, step on 'em just play on
Dance with me play on, keep it real play on
F*ck 'em just play on, step on 'em just play on
Dance with me play on, keep it real play on
Play on, play on, play on, play on, play on, play on, play on
So I say play on, play on, play on, play on, play on, play on, play on
This backwood hit stronger than Hercules
When your girl with me she gon' hurt the knees
Might chop off the top and do surgery
I could make them birds sing I speak Chirpenese
My bro DeVans told dem big gas play on
I’m heatin up now I need some Freon
Grab some food while I’m ridin Claiborne
I’m finna run this shit up like I’m savant
Now I change the game I’m the catalyst
We ain’t free up in this land of savages
Know I’m 'bout that action like an activist
All my competition look embarrassing
Lotta people snakes like pythons
Pack in the mail hit the pylons
I hit ha you the shoulda just to cry on
But imma stretch ha out like nylon
So I say f*ck 'em just play on, step on 'em just play on
Dance with me play on, keep it real play on
F*ck 'em just play on, step on 'em just play on
Dance with me play on, keep it real play on
Play on, play on, play on, play on, play on, play on, play on
So I say play on, play on, play on, play on, play on, play on, play on
Went askin' for money, nobody support me
None see my vision, none see my thirst
Now they say they love me to no degree
Bitches be fake took no time to convert
Coming to me now with their humble requests
Concert tickets, cash, jewels and baguettes
I ain't got no problem investing in my shooters
But bitches like these belong in hooters
At a point in life where these haters don't affect me
300 ugs of acid gave me clarity
Regaining my tranquil and regaining my sanity
Vibin' to these beats enjoyin' this serenity
The ghosts in my mind and my soul and my heart
I drive them to the airport and watch them depart
I'm finally on my feet tryna' find my way
So let us join our hands together
Say play on, play on, play on, play on, play on, play on, play on
So I say play on, play on, play on, play on, play on, play on, play on
F*ck 'em just play on, step on 'em just play on
Dance with me play on, keep it real play on
F*ck 'em just play on, step on 'em just play on
Dance with me play on, keep it real play on

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