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zaybang - play for keeps كلمات الأغنية

[intro]
(?) you crazy
aye, nd’ if you bringin’ up my section imma top hat, n_gga (on my momma)
look

[verse 1]
you ain’t get sh_t for your n_ggas where your block at?
nd’ if you bringin’ up my section imma top hat
one up in the neck, we be ready, we don’t c_ck back
stuck up in the field applyin’ pressure if its contact
its real sh_t, nd’ if a n_gga said it then i mean that
hit the stash house like “where the blues nd’ where the green at?”
she suck so much d_ck she prolly gunna need some knee pads
i’m prolly with his b_tch, i hold the (?) with my seat back

[chorus]
baby say she movin’ out the way, i got to come and see
imma try to yank this fnn like its a .23′
i just spent another twenty thou_ i could’ve paid the lease
i been tryina catch him with his partner, b_tch we play for keeps

[verse 2]
i don’t do no disses to them suckas, n_ggas h_lla broke
imma try to hit him in his head through this telescope
how you tryina say that n_gga brother, n_ggas tellin’ (?)
neighbor see a young n_gga havin’, think im sellin’ dope
push up onna sucka, swear to god im tryina walk him down
labelled as a shooter, (?), cuz rap ain’t what you talkin’ bout
twenty two shots, nd’ thats just for me to walk around
grab the baby 8, or the drake nd’ get to sparkin’ out
ask brother, when it comes to skits a n_gga steppin’ up
if i buy this k, the only way i put two sevens up
stuff it down his thoat, since this p_ssy n_gga talkin’ tuff
nd’ i keep two phones, i might f_ck around nd’ call his bluff
heard they say its money on my head, well tell them come and get it
i don’t needs no features, zero weight i just be with my n_ggas
got it out the mud, i swear to god i grew up in the trenches
we ain’t got no problems, i swear to god im f_ckin’ on these n_ggas b_tches
middle fingers to this rappin’, yhea these n_ggas know
we can’t respect you on these beats if n_ggas been a hoe
i bet a hundred on my dice, the n_gga ten to four
i bounced up out of foreign whips, nd’ chased him in the store
we caught his p_ssy ass in traffic nd’ made him (?)
nd’ you ain’t labelled for your n_gga, who you (?)
nd’ i just let them n_ggas talk because all them n_ggas hoes, nd’ it ain’t sh_t to catch a body we be switchin’ poles
you a b_tch, nd’ you gunna condone that h_lla goofy sh_t
when n_ggas shoot, we gon’ leave the scene just like a movie skit
how you speakin’ up on n_ggas name nd’ n_gga you a b_tch
rappin’ like you (?), your p_ssy ass ain’t even doin’ sh_t
when i creep, i put this on my momma i be to the (?)
i don’t even bring up n_ggas names cuz n_gga imma step em
why you sneakin’ b_tches in your house like you a f_ckin’ guest
told the b_tch that she gon’ have to pay me baby, nothing less
thirdy third, eleven hundred b_tch, i do this sh_t for (?)
hit the whip, and we all strapped my n_ggas come nd’ (?)
shoot him in his face, i got him lookin’ like he (?)
nd’ (?) got me talkin’ like im (?)
i’ve been up in them jets, b_tch im feelin’ like im (?)
forty thousand on me with some forces and a black tee
wanna see a real n_gga down, they know who clap heat
still a grimy n_gga takin’ sh_t, don’t put it past me
[chorus]
baby say she movin’ out the way, i got to come and see
imma try to yank this fnn like its a .23′
i just spent another twenty thou_ i could’ve paid the lease
i been tryina catch him with his partner, b_tch we play for keeps

- zaybang

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