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fl dusa – play for keeps كلمات اغاني

they ain’t livin how i’m livin and you know that that’s a fact
ctc: cut the check; grab em gats, f_ck a rat

[verse]
i’m screaming f_ck the other side ’til they k!ll me
i’m sick of n_ggas talkin’ sh_t like they built like me
they know that murder running through my veins real deep
they know we out our minds, zip him up put him to sleep

hol’ up ain’t no dissin_ they catch him and leave that p_ssy flat
homicides, choppers in the back we slidin’ on (?)
i put that b_tch up on the tv screen for dissin’ me
they come up missing when there’s beef, this ain’t no mystery

pin him up, put him on a t
bangin’ who left him in the streets
choppers slangin’ til he deceased_
this for my n_ggas on that boulevard who crawl and creep
when i was in jail ain’t no n_gga ever f_ck with me

they know lil dusa play for keeps, i got ’em scared
ask (?) from outta (?), i paint ’em red
walk em down and bust his head
leave em stiffer than a mannequin, full of lead

do my murder dance with that uzi in my hand
i had n_ggas terrified ask (?)
n_ggas couldn’t hang on their block when sh_t got gangsta
they know i’m like to long range in broad day i’m tryna stank ya
like what the h_ll? i made em tattletale
[hook]
i got em hiding cuz them b_tches don’t wanna see me
they know we planned this sh_t we puttin em on the tv
lil drop your nuts and stop that p_ssy ass dissin’ me
we been purgin n_gga sh_t til we merc’ing

i got em hiding cuz them b_tches don’t wanna see me
they know we planned this sh_t we puttin em on the tv
lil drop your nuts and stop that p_ssy ass dissin’ me
we been purgin n_gga sh_t til we merc’ing

[verse]
dissin us all will get em put in the ground
we walk down, head shottin n_ggas
he tried to run we ran him down, we red dottin n_ggas
i’m like a ghost til i’m under your porch with it n_gga

you know we step on sh_t just like a roach
what block you from? p_ssy b_tch i’m really from that fo
me and (?), we get em with the hammers by the store
screaming f_ck (?), somebody gotta go

rip quicc, i’m still slingin my stick
this that mind of a menace ho
if you my dog_ you my dog til the day i go
behind you is homicide, they all gotta go
behind you is homicide, they all gotta go & that’s fo sho
[hook]
i got em hiding cuz them b_tches don’t wanna see me
they know we planned this sh_t we puttin em on the tv
lil drop your nuts and stop that p_ssy ass dissin’ me
we been purgin n_gga sh_t til we merc’ing

- fl dusa

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