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figg budah - lifeofaplaya lyrics
lifeofaplaya
[verse 1: figg budah]
that playa sh-t is back
oh you just got your skinny jeans, well it ain’t too late to take’m back
if i was a ball player it’d say blazing on my back
cuz i’m blazing up a sac and i’m blazing on this track
if barack got mich-lle n jay got b
the rap game got me. i say my peace, i made my vows
now i’m finna make music that raise eyebrows
i’m destined to win, got game like my name e-s-p-n
still can’t believe all the blessings he send
even though we get paid off selling them sin
but check this out tho.. my cd bump all the way to the outro
keep switching up so you don’t catch my flow
ready for the hook? ok here i go
[hook : figg budah]
the beats keep bumpin. the heat keep comin
the streets need something. it’s the life of a playa (life of a playa)
the money gets made, the hoes get slayed
you can’t be afraid, to live the life of a playa (life of a playa)
[verse 2: figg budah]
miramar miramar i keep yelling it, but yall don’t hear me tho
on the cool i’m tryna tell ya this the place where i been layin low
lampin in my hometown
when they see budahman you its finna go down
and i only quote legends
baby i’m a pro, i’m about progression
n-gga i get dough i ain’t bout no stressin
i ain’t trippin off ya hoe, betta hold yo weapon
and calm your anger i’m from a place where n-ggas is armed and dangerous
the least of your problems is some noisy neighbors
and you gotta be brave that’s who fortune favors
[chorus]
[bridge: figg budah]
you now rockin the playa (playa), a real live -ss playa (playa)
b-tch you f-ckin with a playa (playa), i’m the miramar playa (playa)
[verse 3: figg budah]
master flow, mackin’ hoes is sorta automatic now
i hit’m with the 1-2 and knock’m out like pacqiuao
only do the bad b-tch now, you could hold the ratchet broad
phone contacts lookin like a coochie catalog
what these n-ggas rappin for? they ain’t got no game to sell
i just watch’m play they self, man these n-ggas lame as h-ll
chasing for the fame got these boys wearin girl clothes
losing they ident-ty, but i just keep it real tho
if it don’t sell f-ck it, gotta stay true to me
a hustla and a playa hey, even you could be
just come with your own and don’t be up on that stupid stuff
and when figg budah on, turn the f-ckin music up
[hook 3x]
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