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Play Your Cards

Yung Joc

Hustlenomics

2007

The baddest broads, the fastest cars,
I'm sure a lot of niggas wish this life was yours
What says it ain't, y'all niggas said I cant
Ya laughed about my

'all been ridin on my wave, now you seasick
Kick that, my mind is pitch black
Consumed by who's who and fashion switch backs
Y'all cap, man that shit straight

at your mami games house
And every now and then I just pass by and get it

(Tsipib) aha hey wena
Aha hey wena (Ekse Tsibip)
Aha hey wena
U tla shwa hey wena

you're just stuck with the weeds
Start fulfilling your needs
Don't let it go with a breeze
Like a seed in the wind
Never caught by the bees 

Buzz, buzz

so I can see the design

Blind side by the woes, not one to die at the blows 
Hit the weed and I solve them, then organize them in rows
Think I got

[verse 1]
Excuse you, I don't live by excuses/
Once I decide to do some shit I fuckin do it/
Wonder how I arrive high, still improving/
Why lie?

testing her
Now these bitches wonder why I don’t go by Jessica 
Always been jet ray
Ain’t talking Ben 10
If you think you know me 
You gone have to guess

Was mainly set by myself 
Yet I can’t live up to these expectations 
It’s brining my down in a winding spiral 
I’m so scared of myself 
Sleep with

It’s time for me to go 10 out of 10
This is album mode
And I’m coming for your head top
Like I’m shooting basketballs playing on the blacktop
I’m

It's why we're disappointed by
Our pay stubs
And I'm not concerned about the future
I'm only praying that I make it there alive
I never keep

dropping this album now 
Ready lay by bucal 

I´ll be the witch of the woods 
I´m not the bitch of the hood’s 
Driving that old Santa Cruz 
Say “ I´m

Envision weeks
Were you get a little sleep because you're relentlessly
Pourin' your heart into an album, but the only outcome
Is your audience ripping it

Missin' you is my secret
I keep it crossin' East 14th, yeah
Skippin' every album that's not black and white
The weeks are slippin' by like the sun

at fighting the tides
You wanna get your feet wet but in the deep i reside
So, before i scrap another album be my muse my fire
Do you wanna cross this line? do

do your part let other niggas take it
This album is therapy ask ‘em how they feeling lately
You don’t know I love children I just wanna have plenty

weather
I remember driving four hours just to see ya
For like two
Rapped a whole album on the whole way here
About you
But I guess I forgot every lyric

Kirby
My album got nothing but hits wait
(Nothing but hits)
This the home run derby
I'm swinging to hit out the fence
(Swinging to hit out the fence)
I'm

My last album was like the birth of a newborn
Breaking bread when they lettuce still on the top like some croutons
Enemies start to look the same

for you is that Solange album
You knew you didn't make the guest list just another random
lurking in the shadows, creeping in my DMs, trolling in my

by myself
You don't talk about your feelings never tell me how you felt
Then you had to watch me glow up can't believe you took that L
If a nigga

what the gesture is
Judge yourself by streams, I'm changing lives that's different measurements
Only thing I fear is God, you fear what your reception is

no swift but I got some style
Y'all was waiting on the sequel it had been a while
You just heard the track now it's no denial
I'm ahead of the game by

is brown and
You know how we like to get down (Yeah)
Yo soy negro, y esta soy en espanol (Yeah, yeah, skrrt skrrt)
Esta es excelente, soy serio, no

on
Play the album zion
By kayban let the dance on
Fell a couple of times
On my fucking way up
Still i never give up
On my dreams no fucking up
The beat drop