ali amor – how to play it lyrics
in these streets you got to know how to play it
these hoes will set you up smile in your face and leave you dead
me and them n+ggas we stay pouring up that red
clutching on this mack better know that i’m gone spray it
messy hoe that lame ass sh+t we can’t compete b+tch
fictitious ain’t up in my blood i’m really in them streets jitt
trynna put on a facade that sh+t ain’t real now i can see b+tch
i knew the love fake i done gained another enemy
b+tch you wanna envy me cook yo ass quick like some grits
ian talm bout steak but i’ll fry you like some fish
early in the morning and i gotta get this sh+t
i’m all about a bag ian with that petty sh+t
better run my money for i have yo family sick
nahh ian evil but i will hit the switch bet not f+ck with gang yeah we hop out with them sticks
you already know i’m on this gas got me blixed never f+ck with twelve i can’t hang out with no snitch
in the cell by myself thinking bout my jits everybody know yeah i’m cool and kicking it
i’m throwing up the six while yo n+gga eat this cl+t i ride that d+ck get the check then i dismiss
h+ll nahh n+gga i do not want to kiss the way you ate this ass almost thought you was a fish
you clean that sh+t up like a plate deep dish face card too legit
everybody know tootie ain’t paying for sh+t pull up at my show rock that’s a sweet l!ck
never been a dumby i just don’t repeat sh+t
in these streets you got to know how to play it
these hoes will set you up smile in your face and leave you dead
me and them n+ggas we stay pouring up that red
clutching on this mack better know that i’m gone spray it
messy hoe that lame ass sh+t we can’t compete b+tch
fictitious ain’t up in my blood i’m really in them streets jitt
trynna put on a facade that sh+t ain’t real now i can see b+tch
i knew the love fake i done gained another enemy
been the goat up at this rap sh+t all y’all hoes some mini me’s
i can get gangster or nasty i’m the biggest y’all done seen
jewelry make a b+tch go blind when i step up on the scene
keep my heater tucked i never lack unless it’s on a screen
f+ck a being known i just want the bread like a feen
you can’t trust sh+t or be fake that’s how u join my f+cking team
i got shooters hit the switch them bullets spreading like some roaches
i don’t act hard b+tch i am we cracking 4’s and doing time
p+ssy n+ggas acting 12 when duck get out you under ground
free exco you know the members they don’t waste no f+cking time get you gone quick like some sand
yo people dead dead it ain’t no coming back get it out yo mind
every time we level up
in these streets you got to know how to play it
these hoes will set you up smile in your face and leave you dead
me and them n+ggas we stay pouring up that red
clutching on this mack better know that i’m gone spray it
messy hoe that lame ass sh+t we can’t compete b+tch
fictitious ain’t up in my blood i’m really in them streets jitt
trynna put on a facade that sh+t ain’t real now i can see b+tch
i knew the love fake i done gained another enemy
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