D.M.O.E - Play4Keeps

Uh, I say now gone are the times
Of inhibition, I'm reading my premonition
I can't have these niggas blocking my shine
Momma said my chakras are pulsing, stars are align
Pops just said he loving how I am fathering time
I'm departing with a smile on a voyage to the top
Rap Poet Raptouring I need a warrior to stop
Steady struggling to eat, second mortgages on spots
Pardon me, for the venom that keep pouring when I jot
Long night it's gone be a while
Wish so and so could see me now
Just been in touch with the youth, but I'm no pedophile
High enough to spit on the moon, bitch I cant see the ground
New Era of these new niggas, guarantee that they give me the crown
And we ain't into hustling backwards
We more in for coming for ransoms
Hold the game hostage
I ain't really with up all that lame gossip
Cause I'm A Man, but I ain't talking bout that Tame Impala
Talking paper balling what you call lat
Money 40 yards away, I bet I run a 4 flat
Keep my mouth closed aint no snitching boy you know that
Gotta keep these rat niggas away just like some borax you know that ah

Every spring, every winter, every summer I ball
But you will never see me fall
A wiseman know that he don't know nothing at all
Except his principles, value and a couple of laws
Keep it solid with your niggas when you're out here on the comeup
Gotta keep the heat, the streets is colder than a tundra ya dig
Keep your my mind on nothing but the money ya dig
Now you playing for keeps, now you playing for keeps

Like I'm Henry McCoy, bitch I'm remaining The Beast
I was chained to my feet
Now breaking em free
Yeezy told us about the ultralight , I laser my beams
Took my Chances now I'm making my dreams
A Real reality, On the flight to New York
But still gotta Ville Mentality
Pieces these bars together like a puzzle ima masterpiece
Got wifey in the master lock like she ain't even have a key.
We have better chemistry so I dug in her anatomy
Man...
And lately it's been fuck the rules nigga
Take a #2 pencil and go number 2 with it
And I'm back up on my grizzly, this ain't nothing new nigga
Like I'm Nerlens taking No L's all Ws nigga ah

Every spring, every winter, every summer I ball
But you will never see me fall
A wiseman know that he don't know nothing at all
Except his principles, value and a couple of laws
Keep it solid with your niggas when you're out here on the comeup
Gotta keep the heat, the streets is colder than a tundra ya dig
Keep your my mind on nothing but the money ya dig
Now you playing for keeps, now you playing for keeps

Written by:
Desmond Appiah

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