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playalitical - born wit it lyrics

chorus:
see i was born wit it like it run thru my blood
even when i’m on the run money come money come
i’m a fool wit it spend it like a fool till it’s done
got a hundred different hustles all i do is choose one
and go hard wit it do it like it’s gotta be done
even when i’m on the run money come money come
i’m a fool wit it spend it like a fool till it’s done
got a hundred different hustles all i do is choose one
i was born wit it like it run thru my blood
even when i’m on the run money come money come
i’m a fool wit it spend it like a fool till it’s done
got a hundred different hustles all i do is choose one
i was born wit it.

verse 1 [playalitical]
moma gave birth to a thug
a manic depressant on the mic spittin blood
one hand on the mic the other feeding me slugs
bullets flyin thru my head so you can hear me unplugged
i got a sayin it gets me thru the dips
check one two ba ba b-tches aint sh-t
the truth will set you free just as soon as you believe it
ba ba ba “itches aint sh-t” but you just don’t see it
i lost my d-mn mind i’m headin out to venace
got a girl wit a girl that make me nut in 2 minutes
i’m so independent the signed ones hate it
if they was in my shoes they prolly would of never made it
they mad cuz they know it i purved off a moet
ten racks in my pocket don’t say i wont blow it
to a boss it aint nothing i show you how i peel
i lie to the cops but my jewelrys all real.

verse 2 [king nico aka nico boy]
we gon spread it on the bread like wet plenty
yall aint getin big money get the f-ck from me
we like birds in a flock when we drop down
in something cocaine white with the top down
i can see it in the sky smell it in the air
like back in the past when we didn’t have 1 care
now i’m to busy getin that money like yeah
i’m no ahead of these lames it’s like light years
but i can see them crooked cops in my nightmears
but they aint never caught the boss in his nike airs
i sear to god i’m gonna do it now right here
like how else can i prove it n-gg- look i’m right here
and aint n-body runnin mad i still got packs
push white piano keys some call it crack
and aint too much changed man i still get stacks
i hear the money callin man i gotta get back

verse 3 [damien damani]
that’s right it’s called swagg
gift of f-ckin gab yall lames don’t have
and if that your chick then it’s just to bad
she sokin up my game and it’s makin her glad
she said she wanna dip and head to the trap
so i swooped up the keys and head to the back
nevermind bout your dude for when you comin back
cause you never look back walkin the walk on a runway track
i like strange what you perfur
you like the wips and chains and i like to pull hair
up for six weeks baby g-ssed breathe
stamina unique but still never hit a peak
still hangin on still goin strong
beatin the p-ssy like it did wrong
now that’s my motivation just to knock it out
your blood sweat and tears b-tch just let it out

- playalitical lyrics

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