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cadence weapon - play no games lyrics

[intro]
yea, eh
vibey, yo
kta, yeah, we go all day, yuh

[verse 1]
came from the future
when i was a youth, now i feel well+suited
you could say tailored, don’t accept failure
don’t expect sh+t but my cheque in the mail
rock chain mail, i don’t need no vest
might divest if it’s disrespect
i invest, watch it gain interest
then i lose interest
got me like “what’s next, what’s next, what’s next?”
yeah, what’s next?
living in the past now you can’t progress
can’t process, feeling like joel
causе i might just cry ‘bout my respect
need recеipts before i reset
og flex, this ain’t no repress
no regrets, no, i won’t regress
don’t play no games, don’t do recess

[chorus]
eh, no, i don’t play no games
yeah, okay
no, i don’t play no games
yo, look
[verse 2]
don’t project on my project
this ain’t a screening, more like a reading
you could get read
shout out to 2oolman, tribe called red
you could get judged, just like dredd
when the skin’s dark, it look like a setup
if the skin’s white, he won’t go to the feds
got me upset, got me fed up
but a closed mouth don’t get fed
those old ways must get shed
find a new path you can tread
have no trust in the ones who’ve led, yo

sometimes don’t wanna show face
but i know i must face the facts
my prime minister wears blackface
but he don’t really wanna face blacks

[chorus]
you know i don’t play no games
naw, heh
you know i don’t play no games
at all, yeah

[verse 3]
you don’t know me
like contestants on big brother
but big brother does know me
everything his hand and his eye can reach
got me like “preach!,” brand new church
head in the cloud now it just got breached
way too peak, got you thinking the worst
like a spinal tap, how your brain got leaked
got leaked, got leaked
drafts got leaked
gotta find a app so you can delete
all depressed, got you under duress
’bout to lose your life all over a tweet
feel like martin on blue streak
too much fame, make you tweak
out in the streets, got you weak
hope that the cash don’t breach the peace, yuh
[chorus]
nah, you know i can’t play no games, no
yeah, you know we ain’t playin’ no games

[outro]
ay, mmm mmm mmm mmm
too much fame, make you tweak, tweak, tweak tweak
yeee
martin on blue streak
yo, you know i don’t play no games

- cadence weapon lyrics

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