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ty'ron (allmfmg) - no more play lyrics

[verse 1]
alphabet boy, ybe
ceo, mgm, tbe
that’s tba, play the game so good, they wanna renegotiate the cba
crown apple sipper – black cinderellas, high heels, no slippers, they divas
addicted to achievers, owner and leaser, same time, that’s business
sixteens, that’s sickness
i put bpms in icu, go ot and cause havoc
i’m the reason for these lisa’s to have a different world like kravitz
everything hereafter, cl-ssics
all day, every day, mid-flight sh-t
– i can only wife a mid-flight chick
had groupies without the music, tours might get stupid
long as i get my loot, then a n-gg- won’t lose it

[chorus]
(i ain’t got no more play for ya)
stop playin with my money, stop playin with me (nah, nah)
stop playin with my money, stop playin with me
i don’t know what changed, when this became a thing but i don’t wanna make no scene
but i bet you get ya issue when you playin with me
stop playin with my money, stop playin with me

[verse 2]
life better when you calling the shots
and the lines sound better when they’re connecting the dots
i’m the nicest guy here, except to these thots
and these jealous -ss n-gg-s that stay talking a lot
i rather be blunt as a empty cigar
never change, this the way that brought me this far
couple l’s every now and then sounds like a high
besides, when my eyes low, i still look thai (ty)
my new nickname young takeover
cause everywhere i come thru, i takeover
whoever ya’ll talking bout a placeholder
i still run sh-t when the race over
still got tracks that be a ton (b-a-ton)
but i ain’t got plans to hand the piece off
maybe i gave away too much game about the green
now everybody wanna try to tee off

[verse 3]
12 told me the tint was the too dark, it look like a funeral
i said i got 3 eulogies and a hook, hit ya lights
escort me to the studio, make yourself useful
what a m-th-f-ckin time, we don’t get along for real – you ain’t my m-th-f-ckin kind
i need the power and the money, you worrying bout what people gonna worry bout
to me, you talking funny
f-ck paper tags, i’m the brand name, b-tch
me stepping on the scene is the campaign pitch
ya’ll keep with that status quo, i need to stack some mo
system can’t hold me down, cause i’m in it
illuminati eyes don’t even have this vision
turn periods to commas, don’t end my sentence
shape shift from the king to the franchise
do the f-cking impossible like manti
if i stood on the edge and said i’m the king of the world, of course i’m going down with the ship
and to protect my family and my flight from these crumbs, of course i’m reaching down to the hip
cause i’m special, 38 special
serial scratched off on the nine, special
best of the best, yeen figure it out?
seen all sides of me and ain’t figured me out

- tyron allmfmg lyrics

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