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Playas Circle (feat. Mathaius Young)
by BashfortheWorld
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Racks on me just bust a couple plays
This ain't nothing new do shit like this everyday
Bitches tell they friends about me niggas they gon hate
Been about my business all these hundreds in my face
Oo I smell like money I can't do no second place
This ain't nothing new do shit like this everyday
Bitches tell they friends about me niggas they gon hate
Been about my business all these hundreds in my face
And I'm gon slide
On my Southside playas circle
I got Texas in my spirit
But my lyric universal
I do my thang up in the game
And I ain't needing no rehearsal
I mix my dickies with the two piece
Rocking cortez and a thermal
But three strand twist wit rubber band my braids on new reign
All black boot jus match my suit my swag on Bruce Wayne
I pop out when I get fresh my wrist on two chains
I can't dap these niggas up them folks be too lame
Tryna rock out with yo boo thang
Ay cuz I ain't even got no feelings shawty
My body on fridge ay
Nigga feel to numb ay
That's just what it is ay
And I might need tums
Too many drugs mixed up in my ribs ay
And I might be young but a nigga ain't dumb
You can see how we live ay
Racks on me just bust a couple plays
This ain't nothing new do shit like this everyday
Bitches tell they friends about me niggas they gon hate
Been about my business all these hundreds in my face
Oo I smell like money I can't do no second place
This ain't nothin new do shit like this everyday
Bitches tell they friends about me niggas they gon hate
Been about my business all these hundreds in my face
Racks on me just bust a couple plays
This ain't nothing new do shit like this everyday
Bitches tell they friends about me niggas they gon hate
Been about my business all these hundreds in my face
Oo I smell like money I can't do no second place
This ain't nothing new do shit like this everyday
Bitches tell they friends about me niggas they gon hate
Been about my business all these hundreds in my face
And I'm gon slide
On my Southside playas circle
I got Texas in my spirit
But my lyric universal
I do my thang up in the game
And I ain't needing no rehearsal
I mix my dickies with the two piece
Rocking cortez and a thermal
But three strand twist wit rubber band my braids on new reign
All black boot jus match my suit my swag on Bruce Wayne
I pop out when I get fresh my wrist on two chains
I can't dap these niggas up them folks be too lame
Tryna rock out with yo boo thang
Ay cuz I ain't even got no feelings shawty
My body on fridge ay
Nigga feel to numb ay
That's just what it is ay
And I might need tums
Too many drugs mixed up in my ribs ay
And I might be young but a nigga ain't dumb
You can see how we live ay
Racks on me just bust a couple plays
This ain't nothing new do shit like this everyday
Bitches tell they friends about me niggas they gon hate
Been about my business all these hundreds in my face
Oo I smell like money I can't do no second place
This ain't nothin new do shit like this everyday
Bitches tell they friends about me niggas they gon hate
Been about my business all these hundreds in my face
