AG242 - Play It Smart (feat. Chuco)

I just close my eyes then hit the weed and put the smoke in the sky
Tell bro to pour another cup, roll up until we get high
You know we floating, got a chip up on my back we keep on going
For the money we go hard, we grinding till we in them foreign cars
Can't wait till I look up and see the stars, I'm off that gas in mars
I'm thugin even with a broken heart
I'm thugin and we smashing shit, we gotta play it smart
Gotta play it smart, gotta play it smart
She then left me scarred, left me broken hearted
Christmas santa claus and she just deported
Mistress sending calls and she just applaud it
I keep all the guns in complex apartments
I keep all the drugs in the next apartments
We was selling runtz, we was sending guns
We was having fun, we was on the run
Tryna catch up all my money, count up all my 50's
Ketchup with no mustard, push that in my glizzy
Give a fuck if he a hustler, we gon rob him filthy
Come and get these fuckin demons out my head
Pop that boy no perky, not no xan naw
I just close my eyes then hit the weed and put the smoke in the sky
Tell bro to pour another cup, roll up until we get high
You know we floating, got a chip up on my back we keep on going
For the money we go hard, we grinding till we in them foreign cars
Can't wait till I look up and see the stars, I'm off that gas in mars
I'm thugin even with a broken heart
I'm thugin and we smashing shit, we gotta play it smart
My whole team we gon eat, when we moving them plates
If them crakerz behind us, and then we run from the jakez
Say we don't fuck with the fake, we only fuck with the real
We in the party and shit, and yeah we slide with the steel
Don't give a fuck bout a bitch, don't give a fuck how you feel
You know we mobbin and shit, while y'all be geeked off of pills
And I don't know how I be going, All this lean I been sippin
And I just mixed it with the henny, honestly I be trippin
And you could miss me with that bull shit, A lot of shit on my mind
I promise nigga ima make it, Man this shit here take time
Gotta stay on my grind, man my niggas the slimin shit
They loading up choppa clips
I just close my eyes then hit the weed and put the smoke in the sky
Tell bro to pour another cup, roll up until we get high
You know we floating, got a chip up on my back we keep on going
For the money we go hard, we grinding till we in them foreign cars
Can't wait till I look up and see the stars, I'm off that gas in mars
I'm thugin even with a broken heart
I'm thugin and we smashing shit, we gotta play it smart

Written by:
Antoine Gibson

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