Kid an Play

Around some different people man, i got some different ways
Lately she blowing me off but she still hope I stay
You been pulling on my cards bitch but not today
Baby I ain't got no time for all that kid an play
I'm tryna stack my M's go pack my shit and fly away
Bitch I'm downright honest guess its all left up to me
Seems like it ain't working out cause you forgot to pray
Seems like shit ain't working out stop all the fuckery

Babygirl you speak in contradictions
Love is war but to hurt you that's just not my mission
Why you gotta go and double-check all my decisions
You lock away your insecurities get out that prison
You didn't know that I see all of ya' subtle moves
Sometimes I wonder why it's you I had to run into
We fuss an fight until the shit get uncomfortable
We just go back to our old ways but this ain't nothing new
Mad heat
on the back seat
This was last week
Damn freak
Can't believe that we went that deep
Lighting up her soul shit I had her back weak
She say boy you are in control and since she hasn't had sleep
I don't want it if she doesn't have meat
Prison general, the way I slap cheeks
Take it slow, you never know
Girl this is a give an go
She swinging on a stripper pole
I might not stay so please don't hold
I ain't down with second place bitch so I go for gold
Doing so good now they asking if I sold my soul
Know that that bitch need it so I went and threw a bone
Baby me myself and I, we did it all alone

Around some different people man i got some different ways
Lately, she blowing me off but she still hope I stay
You been pulling on my cards bitch but not today
Baby I ain't got no time for all that kid an play
I'm tryna stack my M's go pack my shit and fly away
Bitch I'm downright honest guess it's all left up to me
Seems like it ain't working out cause you forgot to pray
Seems like shit ain't working out stop all the fuckery

Bars open
Cigar smoking
We cook up all potions
I don't feel shit, my emotions I guess they're all broken
Your my world and I plan to take yo' ass over all oceans
Life is good, still stuck in the hood, but fuck we all toasting
Stuffed up duffel bags gon' put that bitch shit at ease
This ain't that nigga that you knew bitch this a different me
Deep down I know status can really make her cheat
I'm on her pedigree an now that bitch just wanna breed
Facts doe
Now they gon' call me an asshole
She ain't just a savage she got class bro
Coconut lotion, rubbing it on her back slow
She say that I'm an olympian with these back stokes
Came from dried up bank accounts but now my cash flows
The greatest of all time I don't know how I match those
You tryna reach into my pockets, flash, bitch I'm gone
You try to reach into my pants fuck it, we on

Around some different people man I got some different ways
Lately, she blowing me off but she still hope I stay
You been pulling on my cards bitch but not today
Baby I ain't got no time for all that kid an play
I'm tryna stack my M's go pack my shit and fly away
Bitch I'm downright honest guess it's all left up to me
Seems like it ain't working out cause you forgot to pray
Seems like shit ain't working out stop all the fuckery



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Writer(s): Hayden Williams
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