Lyrics Playmaker - LE$
Yeah
(yeah)
I
ain′t
fuckin'
with
these
hoes
no
more
I′m
fuckin'
with
these
flows,
for
sure
(yeah-yeah)
Check,
check,
yeah
Sixth
gear,
goin'
too
damn
fast
Don′t
trip,
this
ain′t
even
my
last
Niggas
callin'
for
the
ball,
but
ain′t
lookin'
to
pass
Knowin′
when
you
find
your
place,
that
that
shit
gon'
last
A
lot
of
talks
′bout
dyin',
I'm
just
tryin′
to
fly
That′s
the
way
that
shit
go,
don't
get
caught
up
in
wires
I
done
seen
it
all
before,
they
believin′
'em
lies
All
I
see
is
lost
souls,
emptiness
in
they
eyes
More
cake,
losin′
some
weight
Skate
with
the
temp-plates
Bitch,
I'm
internationally
known,
you
niggas
in-state
Niggas
did
nafari
shit
to
get
the
rent
paid
Motherfucker,
find
you
a
plan,
just
give
me
six
days
She
still
playin′
them
games,
I
send
a
late
text
"I
ain't
comin'
over
to
fuck,"
that′s
what
she
say
next
Chilled
about
fifteen
minutes,
then
gave
me
straight
neck
Hit
her
with
the
Uber
maneuver,
lil′
mama,
stay
blessed
I
was
showin'
love,
when
I
should′ve
been
throwin'
shots
Passed
around
the
plate,
when
I
should′ve
stirred
up
the
pot
Niggas
want
to
talk
about
pressure,
this
shit
locked
Comin'
out
a
diamond,
got
clarity
in
my
spot
Kept
it
transparent,
I′m
comin'
the
way
I
am
Mr.
27
Club,
the
universe
had
a
plan
Type
of
shit
you
had
to
be
there
to
understand
Be
a
man,
won't
nobody
hold
your
hand
They
just
want
ride
when
they
see
you
got
a
wave
Swear
to
stay
fly
′til
they
put
me
in
a
grave
Used
to
get
high
in
a
Buick,
gon′
blaze
Now,
I'm
off
in
a
game,
and
I′m
makin'
all
the
plays
They
just
want
ride
when
they
see
you
got
a
wave
Swear
to
stay
fly
′til
they
put
me
in
a
grave
Used
to
get
high
in
a
Buick,
gon'
blaze
Now,
I′m
off
in
a
game,
and
I'm
makin'
all
the
plays
You
could
smell
it
even
with
the
door
closed
Gettin′
money,
speedin′
down
the
toll
road
Askin'
if
I′m
dyin,
nigga,
ten
toes
Movin'
on
a
humble,
just
some
karats
in
the
earlobe
Used
to
have
to
share
polos,
now
check
me
out,
bitch
Shit,
I′m
in
my
naturally
vam,
and
you
can't
stop
this
Foreign,
ridin′
'round
with
a
foreign,
know
what
I'm
out
with
They
just
want
attention
and
fame,
I
need
a
profit
Still
don′t
think
I
made
it
where
I′m
gonna
be
I'm
ready
for
them
hurdles
that′s
in
front
of
me
And
when
that
smoke
clear,
then
we
gonna
see
The
ones
that's
been
here
gon′
agree
It's
never
really
′bout
how
you
start
but
how
you
finish
the
race
Fuck
them,
you
got
to
stick
to
your
pace
We
don't
get
another
life,
moments
can't
be
replaced
Niggas
really
need
to
think
about
the
shit
that
we
chase
yeah
They
just
want
ride
when
they
see
you
got
a
wave
Swear
to
stay
fly
′til
they
put
me
in
a
grave
Used
to
get
high
in
a
Buick,
gon′
blaze
Now,
I'm
off
in
a
game,
and
I′m
makin'
all
the
plays
They
just
want
ride
when
they
see
you
got
a
wave
Swear
to
stay
fly
′til
they
put
me
in
a
grave
Used
to
get
high
in
a
Buick,
gon'
blaze
Now,
I′m
off
in
a
game,
and
I'm
makin'
all
the
plays
Yeah-yeah-yeah
makin′
all
the
plays
Makin′
all
the
plays
yeah
Ey,
they
see
you
got
a
wave
(ey-ey-ey)
Let
that
mufucka
ride
Let
that
mufucka
ride
Ride
1 Playmaker
2 Ble$$Ed
3 Aint Nuthin
4 Game Tight
5 Everyday
6 Fine Print
7 Murder Dog
8 Stickin
9 Numb
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