letra de play for keeps - tez the don
[intro]
aye what up aye, aye what up yeah, aye what up yeah, aye what up yeah
[hook]
a.t.a (say what up), c.p.t (say what up), from the west (say what up), to the east (say what up)
saigon paid (say what up), to the g’s (say what up), the crooked i (yeah what up), to the d (aye)
them n-ggas want beef but they ain’t sayin nothin’
they say they in the streets when they ain’t man they bluffin’
them n-ggas want peace well they ain’t getting nothin’
you know we play for keeps so they ain’t getting nothin’ (yeah what up aye)
[verse 1]
i’m back up in the kitchen
this sh-t a lil different
i ain’t playing with the pots or picking locks to get that chicken
b-tch i’m on a different mission
a million off my vision
make it stretch and flip the rest then put that sh-t back in the trenches
get my n-ggas tight
yeah we living life but we ain’t living right
this nina on my hip gon’ make sure momma shed no tear tonight
can’t be scared to bust you gotta let go of that fear tonight
cause either you gon’ shoot or you’ll get shot
what you feeling like?
i know it sound depressing
but b-tch my momma stressing
i been praying for a change so every dollar is a blessing
as a youngin’ learned my lesson
these younglings wild and flexing
i was 15 in a foreign now a days that don’t impress me
that sh-t come to us
buying clothes and f-cking hoes thats nothin’ to us
i’m just tryna stay out of the way and stack my money up
get my daughter out the hood and start her mom a company up
then laugh right to the bank
while you money looking funny cuz
[hook]
a.t.a (say what up), c.p.t (say what up), from the west (say what up), to the east (say what up)
saigon paid (say what up), to the g’s (say what up), the crooked i (yeah what up), to the d (aye)
them n-ggas want beef but they ain’t sayin nothin’
they say they in the streets when they ain’t man they bluffin’
them n-ggas want peace well they ain’t getting nothin’
you know we play for keeps so they ain’t getting nothin’ (yeah what up aye)
[verse 2]
i’m riding through my city i’m gutta
cans on me i ain’t talkin’ bands homie but i roll with them drummers
i pick screen and she gon’ roll with the cutters
ain’t talkin clippers when i have her line you up to get yo dumb -ss b-ttered
i’m buzzing baby if you think you wavy n-gga i’ll fade you
get it twisted it’s a dreadful sight when i knock a braid loose
shoot the fro off of a clown n-gga cause i ain’t a player
and his b-tch can get it too in other words
imma slay her
for my rat b-tches that say that n-gga is astounding
i got too much cheese on me to have these rat n-ggas round me
i’m so lowkey i don’t need no freak when i’m lounging’
i don’t social media much because these catfishes found me
i be ducking goose
why i’m cutting loose?
cause i don’t f-ck with you
too selfish and too stuck up in my ways to be stuck with you
love myself too much for me to ever be in love with you
girl all the love i need is from my city
yeah that love will do
[hook]
a.t.a (say what up), c.p.t (say what up), from the west (say what up), to the east (say what up)
saigon paid (say what up), to the g’s (say what up), the crooked i (yeah what up), to the d (aye)
them n-ggas want beef but they ain’t sayin nothin’
they say they in the streets when they ain’t man they bluffin’
them n-ggas want peace well they ain’t getting nothin’
you know we play for keeps so they ain’t getting nothin’ (yeah what up aye)
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