TEN$O - Playmaker

Heart of gold
In a world that's 12 below it leave ya heart froze
Though I get a sunny disposition from the dough
Doubt it thaw out these emotions from the North Pole
Boy I'm from a city where they don't discriminate
Light it up they smoking niggas like a pack a day
Lay my head down, pray my people staying safe
If one taken from me gotta up the murder rate
Had to hit a baddie with some bad news…
You gone have to share me with ya whole crew
Niggas claim they eating but it's fast food
Money hit puberty and the bag grew
New designer drapes
Floating in a Wraith
Speak into existence say the words and I create
Bound to see resistance all the noise that I'mma make
Put me in positions now I'm making every play
Yea, It feel good when them crackers hit yo bank account
Stuck in them trenches told my brothers we gone make it out
The ops been tryna knock me off but I stuck to my route
I heard you only get one life so gotta make it count
Dropping all these diamonds niggas sleeping on the jewels
Club play all my bangers let it put you in the mood
Call a spade a spade I speak the truth you say it's rude
Leading with my heart so know they bound to follow suit
I'mma nut up nigga cashew
When they fall off wanna drag you
Running up this paper like its pass due
Please don't let them petty figures gas you
Had to hit a baddie with some bad news…
You gone have to share me with ya whole crew
Niggas claim they eating but it's fast food
Money hit puberty and the bag grew
New designer drapes
Floating in a Wraith
Speak into existence say the words and I create
Bound to see resistance all the noise that I'mma make
Put me in positions now I'm making every play

Written by:
Kionte Harris

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