Playin

Fire It's gonna burn you every time, they wanna keep playing
They wanna keep playing They think this shit is just poetry
This just poetry, they really gonna learn
They really gonna learn the hard way, fuckin' with me
Fuckin' with me I really feel like I'm too nice, I'm really
Too nice I'm really, really Ready turn it up, turn it up
Turn it up, turn it up
On you motherfuckers love playin' with fire I'm tryna tell
You some real motherfuckin' shit This shit just street
Poetry For the world to hear, for the world to hear
My grandma, my grandmother told me to write down
Everything I fuckin' feel, I fuckin' feel, I fuckin' feel
Shit really inspired me to stop giving two fucks
What a motherfucker think or feel I love you dearly
Grandma, I love you dearly, grandma I really love you
Dearly, the Only one seem to understand me In this
Wicked world, in this wicked world They call life
I'm tired of this pain and misery Who
Gon' come, relieve me, who gon' come realize
I'm really worth that money

I'll really treasure you if You gave me that chance
Stop playin', stop playin', stop playin'
Play with somethin' safe, I ain't nothin' safe
I come from nothin' I come from the home of the
Dangerous and crab mentalities, who gon' come relieve
Me from this pain and misery? I'll be, I'll be waitin'
Patiently, don't even play with me Might be ya last day
It might be ya last day, think I'm playin
They really think I'm playing, keep playin'
They think this shit is just poetry to me They really gon'
Learn, they gon' learn the hard way Fuckin' with me
I really feel like I'm too nice I'm too nice and too fire
Can you believe me? You gotta believe in yourself first
Before anyone think your worth it You really think you worth it?
Nah, nigga, you gotta earn your respect out here
Don't even play with me I'm really the realest that ever
Came in the game They say they wanna keep playin'
Nah, nigga, might be your final mistake, your final
Mistake I'm really tired of prayin', really tired of prayin'
They keep sayin', nigga, take a trip Nah, nigga
I'ma cruise through these motherfuckin' trenches
Till it's my last day on this world I hear theres love in
The hood I feel comfortable in the trenches, in the trenches
They wanna keep playin' with fire
Nah, nigga, you really played with the wrong one I'm
Releasing this album today



Credits
Writer(s): William Earl Johnson
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