Lyrics:
a movie star
Play like an all-star
Fuck like a porn star
Baby, I'm a superstar
Always posted at the bar
Always with a couple broads
Maybe I'm just
to talk about, with the music loud
So then what do you say
Come to be my one and only
Inside I been so lonely, come, hold me
Wanna wrap myself around
and I showed you I'd be there
But Now you've got me wrapped up in this crazy love affair
See lately Ive been thinking about he things you do to me
the battlefield it's all about respect and honor
Niggas be strapped with the gats and armor
Ready for whatever nigga fuck the drama bitch what?
We can make
She don't call me Tunechi no more, she call me bae
Oh I, don't give a fuck about these niggas all in my face
'Cause I'm in the club goin' up,
gangsta)
Would've never been shit without the Bad-Ass Banksta (The little punk)
Now he's gonna play on out (Like a mark)
Had to put his fat foot in his
wish it was you in this booth that I could play with
So I'm just sittin' in the studio just tryna get to you, baby
Girl I call Balenciaga, made it
never even went and got his teeth fixed
Now you try to play me, bitch?
You try to fuckin' play me? I ought to knock your ass out
TKO (TKO, TKO)
TKO
It's never been about fortune,
Never been about the fame.
Never been about money,
People calling my name.
Never cared for big houses,
Never asked for
No we don't play that
No we don't no we don't play that
We creep low on these haters
We see them it's homicide
That chopper get to rocking approach
Brothers and sisters, this is not a test
Brothers and sisters, this is not a test
The police in your city
Caught attention purposes
Not to play open
change of heart and
Suddenly his conscience comes into play
Alright stop, now before you walk in the door
Of this liquor store and try to
Get money out
we about to bum shot
But Reeg locked down
(so) it's still begging casket
All we thought about was
Plastic and murdering bastards
My only fear
a chopper
See niggas tryna kick it
But no I don't play sucka
I'm all about my cake I'm
Tryna marry Betty Crocker
A package on the way you
Know my whip game
tough
I try to walk away i try to be innocent
I try to be rough but I just wanna play
You're my daydream you know that I've been
Thinking about you
the K clip
Niggas talk about me
They see me and never say shit
Keep them suckers dippin' and dodgin'
Like it's The Matrix
Heart full of hatred, show it
of your chances and PLAY
And Never look back, They say
It wanst enough but
The truth is all about love
life could be so strong
If you dedicate to it every
you really thought about your
Part in this participation?
My prediction bloody murder
Similar to menstruation
Now in fairness to conversation
‘Cause
This is a public service announcement
We call it Blood Sport
I had to do one too, I sorry
I'm a competitor
Oh my God, it's about to get hideous
I
to get some peace of mind
It's only in my head as I roll over and play dead
I don't want to hear about it
I don't want to scream about it
I don't want
don't play your hand
You deal the cards
Me I'm owning the building and smoking weed in every room in it
Pulling up high as fuck to your event
Shirt
me in yo' dad
I'm the same yellow boy that used to play up on degrassi
Can pocket twenty thousand to be anywhere they ask me
Cash like Johnny, Banks
forget all about it
And try to live my live just like it is
And you know I want to tell you people
Oh I would like to go back ten years
Play it
to do it for ya
You know I had to do it for ya
Aww man, aww man, aww man, man
You know I had to
Sometimes I laugh with God about how you can't stop
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