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bam out nigga
All this DMV shit getting nasty
That's between me and you no Cassie
I really play with them dogs no Lassie
See through these niggas they

I don’t have time for my family
I don’t have time to be daddy
I don't have time to be a good husband
I don't have time to play with my band
I work so

i'm on a fucking flight I gotta run a play
Different city every fucking and every single day
Seal the pack, put it in the duffle call the plug back
Trap

trips
Peanut butter drip
Only poker that I play is strip
I don't Texas Hold them fold them till they all see my dick
Hit Chipotle with my clique
Till I

make her stay for me, play for me
I watch her play for me, play for me
She get nasty when she on the ****
Ain't no messing with no counterfeits
Perfect

Dame Lillard
Matter fact, this a backwood
We in DC like we playing wizards
Don't play with bitches or play with bitches That's a danger, nigga
All yo

I get the money, cop some more
Cop some more, more, more
Get it, split it with my bro's
That's my motherfuckin bro
If you need it let me know
Let me

good
She giving me throat
Call her the next day after that I go ghost
Bro just caught a body off a xan he aint sniffing no dope
He don't play with his

the phone when I call
Call
Money making with no job
Job
I got no fucking job
I just do this shit for fun
Nah but for real
This is my life don't play with me

Look
I ain’t that nigga to play with
So much Margiela, they calling me Maison
Stars in my whip, you would think it’s a spaceship
Stay out of cuffs, I

of me to make it last
(Oh, oh, oh, oh)
So hey, you
Dancing with the devil, devil, devil
Oh just know
She'll play you like a fiddle, fiddle, fiddle
Held my

that's facts
She can't play with me, All my niggas ball
Suck me with no teeth, She gon' suck me thru the drawers
I can't hit for free, All my niggas ball

straight to yo face don't play with me
Don't tryna' ask for pity I gave Patek Felipe
I gave you everything I had
I gave you everything I had
I gave you

account
And I don’t recall any foul play
Ima swipe my card for ya anyways
Ima max it out for ya anyways
Baby the check bounced
Messing with ya I feel like

a message for you bruh
Don't play with bia rich
Yeah he quick to bust
Always cold yeah you know
He ain't got no love
I switched the mood
I'm changing up

(Yeah)
Throw that F up lil' bitch
She wanna come fuck with slatt, that's a fact
Smoke a pack while I make it stack
Get it back
She know that the boy

own career, and this fucking queer
See my suicide note that I wrote right here
If you play with me, then you play with fear
It’s the goat and the sheep

jam
Aye turn me up
DJ play this song
Run this back again
Look, I need you
Baby girl, I need you
Bring you and your friend
To V.I.P.
My feet on the couch

God got a gift
Cause i ain't finna play games With these fuck niggas
So you better run away 
Before I pull the trigger
Boy you got bad luck 
If I'm off

Seat down watch the show 
Brat mafia 
Taking over yo city

Brat mafia aint play forshoo 
Get murked bitch by the minute
Real bitches
With no snitches

ones
That I'd divide the money with
When that day come

If you ain't rollin' then vamanos 
I'll play it cool but I gotta go

Niggas be watchin'
Ain't

talk
Big boss I walk 
Lined up like chalk (Uh)
I'm up can't fall
Stack racks real tall
My team involved 
I don't have the time to play with a nigga
Bad

Talking all smooth
Get you back to the villa
Messing up my money
Something I don’t play with
Man you niggas acting funny
Only one mission
That’s to educate

And if he bad stand up 
So I can sit him down 
Nigga I don't play that shit 

Never play with a bitch 
Hope you know where to hit 
When I run up don't sit