SolidBoy - Play It (feat. Gutty DaVinci)

I say, I feel like niggas owe me
Before we proceed
I need my flowers now, don't know when I'm gone leave
It's to the point where I can't leave unless it's on me
I feel suffocated 'round you, I'm better off lonely, oh
I don't know which way I'm supposed to go
But I know one thing that's fasho
I know who my bros and who my foes
(Playing games)
And I know how to play it
Word around town that these niggas gon' flip
Shit the pack touched down, I don't need no lick
Bro let's hit the hound, it'll take one trip
I'ma up thou's I don't take no pic'
Fuck that drought, bitch I'm still lit
Nigga hands down, I can take your bitch
I can put a nigga on blast in a minute
But instead I mind my business
Smoke a lot of strains, need a page in Guinness
I can forgive, I can't forget it
I made a way, they can't admit it
I done got paid and changed the living
These niggas only been paid on Christmas
I'm 'bout to buss out the band and get ignorant
I say, I feel like niggas owe me
Before we proceed
I need my flowers now, don't know when I'm gone leave
It's to the point where I can't leave unless it's on me
I feel suffocated 'round you, I'm better off lonely, oh
I don't know which way I'm supposed to go
But I know one thing that's fasho
I know who my bros and who my foes
(Playing games)
And I know how to play it
Yeah, I know, I know
Naw lil' nigga can't chill, fuck a kickback
Check my score, down four
Why can't niggas keep it real, man that shit whack
Get the money in my hand, that's the real task
When you down on your last, make you feel bad
Get a real bag
Got you real mad
When they smile in your face that's the real mask
If it's really up there then why you ain't say
Give or take, go get a plate, but naw you can't complain
Can't demonstrate or hit the brakes and staying out the way
They imitate, shit gettin' fake, I swear it's all the same
I say, I feel like niggas owe me
Before we proceed
I need my flowers now, don't know when I'm gone leave
It's to the point where I can't leave unless it's on me
I feel suffocated 'round you, I'm better off lonely, oh
I don't know which way I'm supposed to go
But I know one thing that's fasho
I know who my bros and who my foes
(Playing games)
And I know how to play it

Written by:
Cahvon Campbell

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