Lyrics:
'Cause they get tosses and find out they can't win
And they can't 9 times out of 10
When I join my family, multiply with ends, [unverified]
One family,
You are now tuned in (I aint got the time)
To this real playa shit (No i ain't aye) no I aint got the time
Don't be calling my line with that
another set
I ain't touch the Lac yet
Made by OGs, Original Playas, you know I rep the set
I just ran it up, I'm probably sittin' on like six figures
Guess
from that motherfuckin Calliope
Projects supported worldwide by drug dealers
Transformin wimpy ass niggas into killers
Taking over, worldwide, doin shows
whatever drop down
When the bullets get to jumpin around
The playa haters on the ground, bleedin
The 9-millimeter
Hit him and he drop like, uh!
Could it be
kinda flippy, pockets never skimpy
Married to Marijuana with that drama you can miss me
Fifty-fifty I'm a playa, slash money maker by nature
I get that
for second best
[E.S.G.]
Southside official, Screwed Up Click original
You went down to 99, you not a percent artificial
Playa hating me
All of a sudden niggas want to do me in
Don't make me get disgusted or over your head is 10
Me and Baby shinin' on 750 C.B.R.'s
Going to the best
think the sipping done finally caught to him, whole time that nigga got hit in his liver
I'm a real playa, before I hop down on you baby I'll ask can I
Chorus:
Keep ya head to the sky (x4)
(every man gotta story to tell bout how the made it into this World)
Back in 1965 in motherlands street cafe
I’m hard in the paint
I need the Ms out the bank
They got insurance to pay
I want the fortune no fame
Got up and made me a Lane
Like I am employed by
Devil want my soul
Fakes get exposed
I'm staying Ten Toes
Play this game how it goes
Playas get chose
Give the world to a woman
But i don't love hoes
I
of Malaysia
Asia tune frequency Poetic exposure
The beginning driven by the force and the rage
For ignition detonation Ammo war head
Approximate target
we in the function off that drank it's getting packed out
I took that bitch to Whataburger then I blew her back out
Baby you know that I'm playa
You
Mack & Dre the producers
This nigga ordered ten pizzas bro
It's almost fuckin midnight
What do you need ten pizzas for bro
If I get there and it
Give me a reason bet he be bleedin
Bet he be bleedin
Playa all these suckers want to do it like I influence by lye cash guns a ruin your life
Close
to kill ya, when ya on top they tryin to still ya
Surrounded by playa haters, how you gonna make a million?
Own boys be tryin' to take ya spot, you think
started on the map
Piece by piece brick by brick
And build that motha fucka back
New kids new shoes
New shoes new rules
New rules new news
She made it he
I can't relate to most these guys so I just keep it playa
Look I been crossed so many times they making me their savior
The only time they hit my
shame how these niggas leaving scars in the game
U niggas not really living by the code u need to switch lanes
Let's get started, they say it's nothing
partly
Protect lil T
We get these riches by flowing on beats
Came out the cut
We gone trap on the street
He gone hit the jerk
We shooting at his feet
I
the car load, by the truck load
My big ballin status keep they mind on fuck ho's
Playa haters all around us trying to figure out how I did it
How got it by
(how you know?)
Them treated diamonds playa, haha
I'm baaacckk
[Hook]
I'm a fly boy
I'm a I'm a fly boy
I'm a fly boy
I'm a I'm a fly boy
I'm a fly boy
Chciałbym by był tam Peja bo nie jestem hater playa
W ogóle dla mnie rap to jest częściej melanż
Żadnych kontraktów nie mam ale mam wolną chwilę
Żeby wbić się
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