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18veno - playas play lyrics

[intro]
(yeah, yeah, neeko, you made that motherf+cking beat?)
(imixnation for real)
(ah nah, you ain’t made that motherf+cker)

[chorus]
haters hate, players play, n+gga, what your trap gon’ shake
i just flipped a twenty+eight, now i’m right on the interstate
i press accept, when they call, it’s time to make another play
exotic strands, they love the taste, just got a bag of wedding cake
chopper eat his flesh, not the legs, we aim for his vest
told bro pass the tec, i’ma dunk, feel like russell wеst
b+tch, i’m gon’ dump, leave him slumped, choppеr in the trunk
we sending bombs like trump, been hungry for bodies, i eat ’em for lunch

[verse]
i been hungry for bodies
i work my move with this shotty, these bullets, they fill up your body
r+e+s+p+e+c+t, ten toes in the field, i’m dying about it
ten toes in the field, it’s a fact that i’m strapped
ain’t gotta reach for the pole ’cause that b+tch in my lap
check who n+gga where, ain’t no cap in my rap
f+ck n+ggas get k!lled every day off an app
n+ggas die every day
you shouldn’t have tried today, your mama gon’ cry the whole day
my n+ggas, they ride and slide with dracs, preheat the oven, it’s time to bake
preheat the oven, put a hole in him, no donuts, these bullets, they come by the dozen
ak+47, that b+tch come from russia
serving gas on the block, but no, i’m not a [?]
serving gas on the block, f+ck the police
gotta watch out for the white+ass crackers, they on me
they knowing that i keep it on me
get my funds, pay up, lil’ n+gga, you owe me
get my funds, pay up
i’m right up, better knuck if you buck
we sending shots, better duck
we get the drop on the spot, that’s a paper, we ripping it up
[chorus]
haters hate, players play, n+gga, what your trap gon’ shake
i just flipped a twenty+eight, now i’m right on the interstate
i press accept, when they call, it’s time to make another play
exotic strands, they love the taste, just got a bag of wedding cake
chopper eat his flesh, not the legs, we aim for his vest
told bro pass the tec, i’ma dunk, feel like russell west
b+tch, i’m gon’ dump, leave him slumped, chopper in the trunk
we sending bombs like trump, been hungry for bodies, i eat ’em for lunch

- 18veno lyrics

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