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letra de playin' for keeps* - polo g

[chorus: polo g]
been talkin’ to god, just need my peace
i had it hard, but i beat the streets
hop out the car, swing my glee
yeah he probably a star, but he not me
i’m in this b-tch with ddg, uh
told him, we playing for keeps
i told you n-ggas, “stop playing with me”
i send them k!llers, come lay when you sleep
i bought my b-tch van cleef
i ain’t gotta talk my bands speak
looking at songs my fans leak
let off some shots, if your mans creep
before i leave the crib, a glock new gen, when you see my hand reach
don’t act like we locked in, when you my kin, ’cause i’m not friendly

[verse 1: polo g]
somewhere in la hitting bad b-tches, i really did that often
i remеmber i was shooting my shot, and missing, i had to work on my offense
i ain’t sh-t but a dog n-gga, and a stеpper, i left my paw-print
plus i’m a millionare, with eight figures, that’s the main reason i talk sh-t
please don’t compare us, we not them
rolex match the b, i’m trim
since 2014, been too turnt for tim
dunk on sh-t, and hang on the rim
me and my squad’ll run the whole gym
show you how to ball a b-tch, i’m a pimp
big ass stick, so i walk with a limp
.40 on me, like shawn kemp
we in the field, but we score like the celtics
run down on them, knock off his helmet
with two glocks, knock out like elvis
we grew up, young and rebellious
roll window low on the hit, like he don’t need no assist, he getting selfish
guess your flaws don’t exist, act like you never see this sh-t, but i felt it
[chorus: polo g]
been talkin’ to god, just need my peace
i had it hard, but i beat the streets
hop out the car, swing my glee
yeah he probably a star, but he not me
i’m in this b-tch with ddg, uh
told him, we playing for keeps
i told you n-ggas, “stop playing with me”
i send them k!llers, come lay when you sleep
i bought my b-tch van cleef
i ain’t gotta talk my bands speak
looking at songs my fans leak
let off some shots, if your mans creep
before i leave the crib, a glock new gen, when you see my hand reach
don’t act like we locked in, when you my kin, ’cause i’m not friendly

[verse 2: ddg]
i don’t trust n0body, can’t n0body stop me
how i’m finna make it with my city not behind me
flying state to state, i’m tryna see what label sign me
they gon’ praise results, but they gon’ hate it when you grinding
i been going crazy
i ain’t got no choice, i gotta put on for my baby
wan’t my son to be a silver spoon, don’t mean he lazy
n-ggas been doubting me for my whole life, so it don’t phase me
i don’t want him to know, what it’s like to lose somebody by the gun
my son got rooms in multiple mansions, he don’t want for none
i been on the road, i miss my family, i ain’t home enough
i love my fans, and they check on me, but i shown enough
last night i prayed to god, i asked him for forgiveness
i pray when i wake up, when it’s night on sinnin’
i’m confused on all the hate, when i’m winning
it’s like every year for me a new beginning
[chorus: polo g]
been talkin’ to god, just need my peace
i had it hard, but i beat the streets
hop out the car, swing my glee
yeah he probably a star, but he not me
i’m in this b-tch with ddg, uh
told him, we playing for keeps
i told you n-ggas, “stop playing with me”
i send them k!llers, come lay when you sleep
i bought my b-tch van cleef
i ain’t gotta talk my bands speak
looking at songs my fans leak
let off some shots, if your mans creep
before i leave the crib, a glock new gen, when you see my hand reach
don’t act like we locked in, when you my kin, ’cause i’m not friendly

- polo g

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