Ill Leet - Play to Win

Ill Leet, ah

I'm from outer space like a muhfuckin' alien
Plug said he serving outback, no Australian
Wide range of flavors like a muhfuckin' gradient
Babygirl shake it for me, like you Barbadian
Leet, I'm off the drugs
Well, shit, just go crazy then
I get paid Friday
Shit, well just pay me then
Bad bitch, Mama askin' "who's ya lil lady friend?"
Man, it's all fun and games
Psych, bitch I play to win

Flex, flex, flex, like a muhfuckin' wrestler
Slide on a nigga in the backseat of a Tesla
Runnin' runnin' runnin' on E, no siesta
Fuck a ransom, run up you gon' meet that Lil Tecca
All rats gotta die, Pied Piper
She was out my league but I still tried to pipe 'er
I be on the trees like a certified sniper
I just hit the peak like a mountainside hiker
Iced up, glidin' on they ass like a glacier
You aint 'bout that shit you talkin' 'bout, man you a faker
Only smokin 'woods, but I'm still about my paper
I came from the hood, now I ain't een got no neighbors
That's major, shoutout to my niggas Glock and Dolph
Don't know why you steady buggin', bitch you need to knock it off
Fuck you thought, this shit was
I stay flexing just because
Said she want some drunken love
Aint no woody off the buzz, ho

I'm from outer space like a muhfuckin' alien
Plug said he serving outback, no Australian
Wide range of flavors like a muhfuckin' gradient
Babygirl shake it for me, like you Barbadian
Leet, I'm off the drugs
Well, shit, just go crazy then
I get paid Friday
Shit, well just pay me then
Bad bitch, Mama askin' "who's ya lil lady friend?"
Man, it's all fun and games
Psych, bitch I play to win

Written by:
Khalid Yazid

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