Play Yo Part

W-W-When I'm in the stu I turn my phone off, don't be mad at me
Don't be calling me, I get real money no monopoly
Ask my bro like "Aye, can you tell me honestly?"
"When's the last time that you seen me cry?" he ain't respond to me
Sometimes it feel like I got no feelings, it don't bother me
Met yo girl for the first time but she fond of me
Stackin' up my money, that shit lookin' bout as tall as me
Drop a song, put that shit on facebook so your mom could see

Leaving you made me realize some shit about the both of us
Why am I still with you if it's hard for me to open up
You can't knock me off my fuckin' grind, I'm the chosen one
I could never quit 'cause I know that there's so much more to come
Hold on, turn the fan on, it's getting hot in here
Oh well, bitch I moved on, now I don't got no fear
Got no fear
Balenciaga shoes, bitch I copped a pair
I just took a groupie in the booth and it was hot in there
Bitch I'm off the earth, I took a Perc' then I was outta there
She want us to work, I told her "play yo fuckin' part baby"
I'm in the cut like Neosporin, love yo scars baby
Tell her "wussup" cause I been tryna take yo heart baby
I got good aim, bullets hit em like a dart
I got good strains, they be selling off the market
Rockin' good Bape, man I used to shop at target
How I'm first place, whole race I been joggin'
I've been off the gas, I don't really wanna stop it
I've been moving cautious cause I know that they watchin'

When I'm in the stu, I turn my phone off, you be callin' me
Everyday I get that real money, no monopoly
Sometimes if feel like I got no feelings it don't bother me
Met yo girl for the first time but she fond of me
She ask me if I think Ima blow up, I say "probably"
You call me trash, I just laugh, that's some comedy

Hell nah, you can't hop inside my whip, you didn't walk with me
Tryna say you you know me from the start, but you just follow me
You put me through hell and all I want is an apology
You can't play yo part, you get cut off, cosmology
She ask me what sport I play?
I said, "I chase the bag, bish what?"

She ask me what sport I play, I say I chase the bag
You keeping score but you not scoring, what's the deal with that?
I found out it was my world, I'm gon get them racks
I like you better as my girl, not no strings attached
You try so hard to go viral, I be sitting back
You on my mind, it's a mindful, it's a mine field
Any route I take could be a bomb, fuck how I feel
I put my heart into these songs so you might feel
I'm making plays, give me the ball, like this is my field
You stayed the same but you look tall, you on a high heel

Got no fear
Balenciaga shoes, bitch I copped a pair
I just took a groupie in the booth and it was hot in there
Bitch I'm off the earth, I took a Perc' then I was outta there
She want us to work, I told her "play yo fuckin' part baby"
I'm in the cut like Neosporin, love yo scars baby
Tell her "wussup" cause I been tryna take yo heart baby
I got good aim, bullets hit em like a dart (Like a dart)
I got good strains, they be selling off the market (Off the market)