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I Play My Cards
- younggoatt, aye
- we jus be thuggin', thuggin', thuggin'
- thuggin' in the slums, yeah we come from the bottom
- somethin' like bikini your bitch ride me Lamborghini
- sheesh, I doubt you'll ever see, she's going faster than light speed
- i'm fiending I need me some weed, ahh, now I'm feeling better already
- can't feel my legs that shit turned spaghetti
- tell me once you're ready, don't care that boy ran, know I'm athletic
- know how to stretch bitches you're no different
- mine tryna get chicken, fuck resistance
- slime him, now we dining in, dinner served
- oh, hey bruh, yuh heard the word?
- they took him out put him in the dirt
- hung him up; put him on a shirt
- "think we done enough?", "I'm not sure"
- woah, got 'em scared, I know they don't care
- torture 'em, tare hair out by hair
- til they tell us where they at
- talking, drums and macs
- whole team gon be holding straps
- suit up in all black, matte paint on the chrome
- my patience runs low, especially if they told
- then from me it's a no, not this time hoe
- switch on the Glock make it blow
- won't miss the best thing it do is make 'em a vegetable
- section eight and the rent's dew
- I know a lot about hurt, do you?
- went at least two years without new shoes
- take a seat, let me tell you the truth
- I been stuck in a devilish youth
- and there ain't no coming out of this shit like it's a curse
- what would you say a life's worth,
- and what about your life's worth?
- whole gang saying fuck your life's work
- whole gang spraying, and again just to make sure he got hurt
- skirt, almost hit the curb, "whole gang stay alert!
- can't let no nerves get to us, we got a busy schedule
- opps'll prolly try to lurk back,
- I don't know why they'll just get shot in they ass
- I blasted a heater on camera don't make me laugh
- please, stay with your heat, don't let 'em eat yuh
- leave yuh deceased, we need yuh by any means
- I remember seeing dreams of big things, I know we'll go far
- and when we do reach our hands out the coupe and touch the stars
- we deserve that shit it's ours, felt deserted left on mars
- got me wanting dessert as I play my cards
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