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letra de stacks - bg playa

[intro]
yeah, uh huh
playa, playa, playa, playa
hold up, hold up, hold up, hold up!

[hook]
it’s playa n-gga, you knew i’d be back
i’m just livin’ and chillin’ and f-ckin’ these ‘rats
i’m gangsta, n-gga, know that for a fact
shorty a lil mad i ain’t calling her back
king of this rap, bull city on my back
hang up my money ‘cause i’m getting these racks
n-ggas be hatin’, they mad ‘cause they lack
too much money, just stacks on stacks (yeah!)

[verse 1]
n-ggas just mad ‘cause i’m livin’ and chillin’
i’m not a good guy, i chill like villain
me and my n-ggas get down and dangerous
we chose this life, it was made for us
i’m g playa, you know what the f-ck goin’ on
everything i flex, i don’t rent, i own
don’t even work too hard to get this check
spit a few bars, you know what’s next
chill, relax
a lot on your mind? i know how you feel
got something for ya, just pop this pill
feel a lil better? you know the deal
i ain’t druggiе but i like to get high and faded
swimming in monеy, i know that i made it
why am i wildin’ ‘cause i got a lil fame?
‘cause drugs n’ money’s the name of the game!
[hook]
it’s playa n-gga, you knew i’d be back
i’m just livin’ and chillin’ and f-ckin’ these ‘rats
i’m gangsta, n-gga, know that for a fact
shorty a lil mad i ain’t calling her back
king of this rap, bull city on my back
hang up my money ‘cause i’m getting these racks
n-ggas be hatin’, they mad ‘cause they lack
too much money, just stacks on stacks (yeah yeah!)

[verse 2]
you better back back ‘cause i’m ‘bout to pop off
why you shakin’, you thought playa was soft?
i’ve said it before, you know playa ain’t playin’
i told you n-ggas i was slangin’ and bangin’ (bang, bang)
next time, believe what i say, you heard?
try to test, get kicked to the curb
i got time to waste (you b-tchass n-gga)
you can catch this fade (you b-tchass n-gga)
after that, i’mma blow some cash (cha-ching)
might buy a new car and get a new chain
spend a few grand like it ain’t no thing
take pics with fans ‘cause i got fame
ain’t looking for shorties, my girls need height
call me a plumber, tryna lay this pipe (yeah, yeah)
not gonna lie, i’m gettin’ real hype (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah!)
got me some baddies to f-ck all night
(hold up, hold up, yeah!)
[hook]
it’s playa n-gga, you knew i’d be back
i’m just livin’ and chillin’ and f-ckin’ these ‘rats
i’m gangsta, n-gga, know that for a fact
shorty a lil mad i ain’t calling her back (back!)
king of this rap, bull city on my back (back, back!)
hang up my money ‘cause i’m getting these racks (racks, racks!)
n-ggas be hatin’, they mad ‘cause they lack (lack!)
too much money, just stacks on stacks (yeah yeah!)

[outro]
knew i’d be back (yeah, yeah, ah)
f-ckin’ these ‘rats
know that for a fact
ain’t calling her back
bull city on my back
getting these racks
mad ‘cause they lack
stacks on stacks

- bg playa

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