Eris Dublin - I Don't Play Fair (ft. Jamro)

Been on the grind, on ya mind, so let's hope that I stay there
Stayed in my lane, I ain't change 'cept the fact that I changed gears
Why you whine all the time, been a Don since I came here
This ain't a game, ain't a game, 'cause you know I don't play fair
I been afraid, I'm not ashamed, when am I seeing daylight?
I been through stage after stage to the point I got stage fright
Treat holidays like everyday 'cause they all feel the same right
You been break after break, but I don't see a brake light
I been on weed and liquor at the same time
I gotta reminisce to see my son now
Conscious is arguing if this is game time
I gotta intervene like, what I done now?
Told me to grow up baby girl you ain't lying
God gave me talent I produce my own sound
Body, Heart, Soul I cannot lose control now
Spoke it into existence I can't tone down
So, ya know now
Been on the grind, on ya mind, so let's hope that I stay there
Stayed in my lane, I ain't change 'cept the fact that I changed gears
Why you whine all the time, been a Don since I came here
This ain't a game, ain't a game, 'cause you know I don't
I didn't complain, who did the same as you?
Took a minute and change to get a complaint from you
I'm just witnessing things and putting them things in groups
Let me finish explaining, shouldn't explain to you
Tried to show you some respect reciprocated from you
Tried to run it by my God on everything I could do
I ain't never tell a lie or a fabricated the truth
Niggas ran and told their sides and animated the news, damn
This ain't the time to be lying, why would I wanna make tears
I swear you changed, yeah you changed, and you think that I ain't care
You picking sides to divide and I hope that you stay there
This ain't a game, ain't a game 'cause you know I don't play fair
Damn, well let's get it
Baby it's a cold world isn't it? (Mhmm)
Proud of you, you got a handle on the gimmicks
Congrats, you did it
I'm at my limit
Oh well, back to business
Private stock in my glass like I'm Biggie
Mind ya business
Zip it the fuck up if you don't know my pain
'Cause SoCo and some 'dro hit like novocaine
I don't want no complaints from the peanut gallery
Thinking you could really get suttin' outta me
I just wanna count my numbers muhfucka I ain't talking 'bout calories
Need that tax free Jesus salary
But hold up how did we
Go from lust to love to what the fuck
It must've been the rush, must've been mistrust
But your moves were sus', nothing to discuss
Called a spade a spade, then that spade was cut
Facts
Been on the grind, on ya mind, so let's hope that I stay there
Stayed in my lane, I ain't change 'cept the fact that I changed gears
Why you whine all the time, been a Don since I came here
This ain't a game, ain't a game, 'cause you know I don't play fair

Written by:
DARNELL DUKE

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