Lyrics:
He blows real red-hot notes
And ev'rybody on the floor just floats
(That's what they say)
He's got hot lips when he plays Jazz
He draws out
He blows real red-hot notes
And ev'rybody on the floor just floats
(That's what they say)
He's got hot lips when he plays Jazz
He draws out
I do it first to get it
Out the way with
I don't trust a nigga
So I do not say shit
She wants the last laugh
Too much to play with
Draw the line
every single day
Draw the play, plan the mission
I won't waste no time on wishing
You will never see me wishing
Way too caught up in the mission
I don't
been different
But I guess the cards, they fall the way they're meant
Win or lose or draw, you play the hand you're sent
Beggar, borrower, given,
Go
Let's go
We put sticks inside that car
Lil bitch don't play with me
I put Glocks inside my draws
Lil bitch don't play with me
We put opps inside
them so hard
Making to many mistakes
It got em takin out the board
They gotta draw that play up
They gotta find they way out
They ain't even close
waiting to draw my pay
(Piano Solo)
Ah, play them songs, boys....
Just like a one-eyed cat peeping in a seafood store
Just like a one-eyed cat
vibe
Oh, don't kill my vibe
Hey, I'm tryna build my paradise but
I can't say where I should draw the line
If I play safe I know I'm gonna pay the price
they face
Standing wit the whiteboard but can't draw the plays
I'm the master of the game and I know the wayz
Always have my brotha's back that's how I
the time has come to choose
Who will win and who will lose
Oh I don't know
But when the curtain draws it out
The play begins and they all shout out
Carving you up like I'm dying to eat
I tear you open and cut out your liver
I found your day-ones and cooked them up for dinner
I play until draw and I say
to the basics
That fake love got a couple faces
And they wonder why I'm so abrasive
I draw the play and let you trace it
If they chalk you out I ain't leaving
me, you'll see
Reduce me to my bones
Arrest my bleeding heart
Seduce me, I am prone
Obsessed with a fresh start
Draw my dreams on, play my dream song
of house let's play a game of it
Is you wit it? Hide and go get it, I betcha love it baby
I'll play the daddy and you can play the mama
So we can get down
with image
So all I can do is spit vintage
Again and again and again
Just draw the play up and run it
Vision, something that's great, I've become
This is cute music
Cute music
I make noodles in the kitchen (In the kitchen)
I draw doodles of cute kittens (Meow)
I play video games and stay up
grip steady still
We play wit choppas and my niggas sing like the beetles (aye)
She said she love me I told the bitch she ain't mean it (aye)
Might take
often
Know we walk with caution
Lights dim we've fallen
Lines yeah we draw them
Aye
The games we play
Don't run away
Don't leave just stay
With words
ever wounded and have to heal through it
Just play the sad music, man
It's the same old song playing over in my head
Life continues to draw me closer
on the draw
They play your song, is it another?
Don't be down, girl, this world is a bummer
Queen of the rodeo
You rode on in with nowhere else to go
You
Draw, paint, and play basketball She said damn boy u gotta future After all
And I said baby you can have it
All with no tax involved
Still doesn't
against rope
I'm Ali in his prime I'm gon' win no matter how they vote
I draw a play and the Goat follow
That means I'm philling the blanks that gave me 6
of second chances
I can point to where it all went wrong, draw the play-by-play in the ashes
Where I was doing what I knew to make it right
Now I'm doing what
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