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how to play it - ali amor lyrics

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in these streets you got to know how to play it

these hoes will set you up smile in your face and leave you dead

me and them n*ggas we stay pouring up that red

clutching on this mack better know that i’m gone spray it

messy hoe that lame ass sh*t we can’t compete b*tch
fictitious ain’t up in my blood i’m really in them streets jitt

trynna put on a facade that sh*t ain’t real now i can see b*tch

i knew the love fake i done gained another enemy

b*tch you wanna envy me cook yo ass quick like some grits

ian talm bout steak but i’ll fry you like some fish

early in the morning and i gotta get this sh*t

i’m all about a bag ian with that petty sh*t

better run my money for i have yo family sick

nahh ian evil but i will hit the switch bet not f*ck with gang yeah we hop out with them sticks

you already know i’m on this gas got me blixed never f*ck with twelve i can’t hang out with no snitch

in the cell by myself thinking bout my jits everybody know yeah i’m cool and kicking it

i’m throwing up the six while yo n*gga eat this cl*t i ride that d*ck get the check then i dismiss

h*ll nahh n*gga i do not want to kiss the way you ate this ass almost thought you was a fish
you clean that sh*t up like a plate deep dish face card too legit

everybody know tootie ain’t paying for sh*t pull up at my show rock that’s a sweet l!ck

never been a dumby i just don’t repeat sh*t

in these streets you got to know how to play it

these hoes will set you up smile in your face and leave you dead

me and them n*ggas we stay pouring up that red

clutching on this mack better know that i’m gone spray it

messy hoe that lame ass sh*t we can’t compete b*tch

fictitious ain’t up in my blood i’m really in them streets jitt

trynna put on a facade that sh*t ain’t real now i can see b*tch

i knew the love fake i done gained another enemy

been the goat up at this rap sh*t all y’all hoes some mini me’s
i can get gangster or nasty i’m the biggest y’all done seen

jewelry make a b*tch go blind when i step up on the scene

keep my heater tucked i never lack unless it’s on a screen

f*ck a being known i just want the bread like a feen

you can’t trust sh*t or be fake that’s how u join my f*cking team

i got shooters hit the switch them bullets spreading like some roaches

i don’t act hard b*tch i am we cracking 4’s and doing time

p*ssy n*ggas acting 12 when duck get out you under ground

free exco you know the members they don’t waste no f*cking time get you gone quick like some sand

yo people dead dead it ain’t no coming back get it out yo mind

every time we level up

in these streets you got to know how to play it

these hoes will set you up smile in your face and leave you dead

me and them n*ggas we stay pouring up that red

clutching on this mack better know that i’m gone spray it

messy hoe that lame ass sh*t we can’t compete b*tch

fictitious ain’t up in my blood i’m really in them streets jitt

trynna put on a facade that sh*t ain’t real now i can see b*tch

i knew the love fake i done gained another enemy

- ali amor lyrics

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