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caskey – play nice lyrics

[chorus: caskey]
that boy don’t play nice, why would you play with him?
heard y’all gettin’ to the guap, but yo’ check is paper thin
i don’t harbor none of that hate in me, let that sh-t stay with them
once i touch down on yo’ block, yeah, it’s not to make amends
that boy don’t play nice, why would you play with him?
heard y’all gettin’ to the guap, but yo’ check is paper thin
heard y’all sendin’ shots, no, let that sh-t stay with them
once i touch down on yo’ block, yeah, it’s not to make amends

[verse 1: caskey]
yeah, new land speed, just dropped the top off
talk tough online usually mean that they not down to pop off
once you really the plug you’d know show up outside the drop off
net worth under me ’cause i’m [?] like i’m a mob boss
if rap didn’t work then i’d politic me another way to make a milli
y’all goin’ broke ’cause you silly, don’t know how to manage money, guess that’s your achilles
i’m sendin’ work out of philly and o-town, had to elevate ’cause i was lowdown
pulled up, right up in the driveway, mama came out ’cause she hearin’ ghost sounds (ugh)
that’s just your son in a new thing (ugh)
money in shotgun, no boo thing (ugh)
and i came with the gang, no wu-tang (ugh)
and i got me a strap, no shoestring (ugh)
in a all-black with no bruce wayne (ugh)
screamin’ “i’m the t-tty boi, no 2 chainz” (ugh)
kick a b-tch out the crib, no liu kang (ugh, yeah)

[chorus: caskey]
that boy don’t play nice, why would you play with him?
heard y’all gettin’ to the guap, but yo’ check is paper thin
heard y’all, harbor none that hate in me let that sh-t stay with them
once i touch down on yo’ block, yeah, it’s not to make amends
that boy don’t play nice, why would you play with him?
heard y’all gettin’ to the guap, but yo’ check is paper thin
i don’t harbor none of that hate in me, let that sh-t stay with them
once i touch down on yo’ block, yeah, it’s not to make amends
that boy don’t

[verse 2: clicklak]
play nice, take lifes, yeah, i’m takin’ ’em
and i call my shooter kanye, he keep a k with him
trust it, don’t you play with him, you n-gg-s paper thin
foul on the play, technical, that’s a flagrant
tee him up, yeah, i’m heatin’ up, my nine came with a gut
mean my pistol overweight, fat as f-ck, gon’ eat you up
i don’t mingle with these n-gg-s ’cause these n-gg-s ain’t like us
drop no single with these n-gg-s, all that clout just ain’t enough
cut from a different fabric, you n-gg-s average
super sweet, need dialysis, i’m poppin’ tablets
prefer the percocets, they work for s-x, i just might hurt a b-tch
curve a b-tch, she was worthless, i be servin’ x
i’m a pimp, ain’t no other way, sell p-ssy in yo’ face
f-ck a case, i’m all out of state, makin’ sh-t shake
honestly, i’m a shooter but i move responsibly
nascar, check the hood and you see who sponsored me, huh

[outro: caskey]
yeah, that boy don’t play nice
yeah, that boy don’t play nice
that boy don’t play nice

- caskey lyrics

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