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letra de playing it - philthy rich & toohda band$

[intro: cash cl!ck boog]
i just hit a n-gga ho, i ain’t plan it
n-gga, they see how we playin’ it
(ayy, this a banger, double mp)
crazy on me, dancin’
(funk or die)
(double mp)
on me, dancin’
diamonds, they go crazy on me, dancin’
i ain’t plan it

[verse 1: cash cl!ck boog]
yeah, never leave without that pole, i can’t chance it (i can’t chance it)
send them boys to up the score, they go through you scammers, ha (they go through you scammers)
lil’ bro [?][0:48], he be crammin’, ha
my bros ready for war, how we playin’ it (know how we playin’ it)
i just hit a n-gga ho, ain’t even plan it (ain’t even plan it)
pressure come, you the type to roll, you will panic
pop a perc’, then i sip a four to enhance it (to enhance it)
all these diamonds on me just to show i’m advanced (a must)
shake a million out a ho, ain’t no romancin’ (no romancin’)
last n-gga dissed me in a song, he just vanished (he just poofed)
hundred round drum, stuff a load in the cannon
hundred racks on me, up a roll for the cameras (up a roll for the cameras)
[chorus: cash cl!ck boog & philthy rich]
ayy, diamonds goin’ crazy on me, dancin’ (goin’ crazy on me, dancin’)
jump out like the navy, n-gga, they see how we playin’ it (they see how we playin’ it)
yeah, i just hit a n-gga ho, ain’t even plan it
send them boys to up the score, they know how we playin’ it (how we playin’ it)
ayy, diamonds goin’ crazy on me, dancin’ (goin’ crazy on me, dancin’)
jump out like the navy, n-gga, they see how we playin’ it (they see how we playin’ it)
yeah, i just hit a n-gga ho, ain’t even plan it (ayy, it’s philthy, n-gga)
send them boys to up the score (uh), they know how we playin’ it (how we playin’ it)

[verse 2: philthy rich]
like, all the opps dead, n-ggas check the score
at least ten dollar better when i check the ho
a lot of emerald cuts in this forty-one
n-gga, all that brick talk but couldn’t show me one
the game changed, n-ggas do it for the ‘net now
but them old-ass n-ggas gotta step down
i guess it’s just the price of fame
n-ggas tryna get a name off a n-gga name
two mill’ in ice, another mill’ in cars
i was dealin’ cocaine, i wasn’t dealin’ carts
34 west, slammin’ dominoes
the plug tell me pull up on him, vámonos, it’s philth

[chorus: cash cl!ck boog]
ayy, diamonds goin’ crazy on me, dancin’ (goin’ crazy on me, dancin’)
jump out like the navy, n-gga, they see how we playin’ it (they see how we playin’ it)
yeah, i just hit a n-gga ho, ain’t even plan it
send them boys to up the score, they know how we playin’ it (how we playin’ it)
ayy, diamonds goin’ crazy on me, dancin’ (goin’ crazy on me, dancin’)
jump out like the navy, n-gga, they see how we playin’ it (they see how we playin’ it)
yeah, i just hit a n-gga ho, ain’t even plan it
send them boys to up the score, they know how we playin’ it (how we playin’ it)
[verse 3: c.m.l.]
them thirty n-ggas trippin’, hope your brodie ‘nem ain’t slippin’ (on god)
we all got a pole and it’s low like we fishjn’ (facts)
i’m from sacramento, few are from sem, brooklyn, richmond (iraq)
and i just knocked another sucker down ’cause he was dissin’ (dead homie)
now let me turn the heat up, my enemies can’t keep up (uh-huh)
i left him on his back, head smokin’ with his feet up (brrah)
if i ain’t got it on me when i see your blood, you’re beat up
called every shot i threw his way for ridin’ with the seat up
we ain’t mean mug a n-gga so the suckers can’t read up (facts)
they tell us they don’t f-ck with dude every time they see us (ha)
clowns hatin’ from the sideline, they wanna be us (n-gga)
surround ’em like the fbi, the gang move prestigious (we do)

[verse 4: toohda band$]
we ain’t playin’ with n-ggas, we gon’ walk ’em down
when we in the hood, pistols on us, but them choppers out
i don’t care they twenty deep, we finna chop ’em down
how the f-ck you speakin’ on lil’ bro when you ain’t knock him down?
i can’t argue with no n-gga who got sleeped
when that n-gga said that sh-t, i swear we spinned they sh-t for weeks
every time i get the drop, we in the low, we finna creep
need to take them diamonds back ’cause them ain’t flawless in your t–th
we gon’ hit the other side of your head for talkin’ sweet
i done pulled up to your granny’s, y’all ain’t do sh-t to me, please
i walk around with k!llers, i’m the big dog in these streets
you a lil’ n-gga who ain’t got nowhere to sleep, f-ckin’ bum
[outro]
(ayy, this a banger, double mp)
(double mp)

- philthy rich toohda band

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