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dae wunz - kid created playa lyrics

walt b in the hillies
what up walt b
run it up with my day ones
young n*gga come straight out the slum
counting up a honey bun
i be f*cking up my thumb yea
don’t need one but i’ll take one
a baddie right under my arms
exotic all up in my lungs
and we about to have some fun yea yea yea

i like to walk in the mall
just to go ball
n*gga i buy what i want
n*ggas gone lie and say i ain’t hard
put me on beat
and i bet i go nuts
how you gone ride
you ain’t one of us
don’t need yo help
i don’t need no crutch
can’t hang around
none of these n*ggas
i swear to gawd
they be doing too much
both pockets boy i need like 50
they show me love
when i pull up in the city
i know they mad
know they hate it tough titty
smoking gas
got me feeling like a hippy
big head
like that n*gga name jimmy
eat good
like we eating at denny’s
got a slim in the back
getting skinny
gotta pick one
cause we got too many
yea yea
checking in check my paycom
i get the guap
then i play dumb
n*ggas be green
just like draymond
talking bout sh*t
that you ain’t done
chill pill
n*gga take one
they wanna stop me
i ain’t done
down to my last
imma take sumn
till i run up with my day ones
yea
run it up with my day ones
young n*gga come straight out the slum
counting up a honey bun
i be f*cking up my thumb yea
don’t need one but i’ll take one
a baddie right under my arms
exotic all up in my lungs
and we about to have some fun yea yea yea
run it up with my day ones
young n*gga come straight out the slum
counting up a honey bun
i be f*cking up my thumb yea
don’t need one but i’ll take one
a baddie right under my arms
exotic all up in my lungs
and we about to have some fun yea yea yea

it ain’t on me
boy it’s in me i’m winning
cook up a beat
lemme get back to spitting
my cup runneth over
that bih keep on spilling
don’t want no richard
i just want a millie
i hate being broke
man that sh*t hurt my feelings
no time to talk
i get straight to the business
won’t run from my struggle
i’m running up in it
whatever i start
best believe imma finish
i’m on they ass
now i’m doing em dirty
just for the bag
yea i’m waking up early
they showed me some bands
now i’m running up
my chick keep a stash
so i call her ms. pearly
don’t know how to act
when i show her them racks
she gone take 15
and turn it to 30
i don’t see a problem
with thumbing and thumbing
into the night
when we count up the money
knocking em down from the top
i used to sit in the bleachers
all of my n*ggas hold weight
i don’t be f*cking with leeches
see i ball all day
i’m trynna run it wit my people
ball all day
i’m trynna run it wit my people
run it up with my day ones
young n*gga come straight out the slum
counting up a honey bun
i be f*cking up my thumb yea
don’t need one but i’ll take one
a baddie right under my arms
exotic all up in my lungs
and we about to have some fun yea yea yea
run it up with my day ones
young n*gga come straight out the slum
counting up a honey bun
i be f*cking up my thumb yea
don’t need one but i’ll take one
a baddie right under my arms
exotic all up in my lungs
and we about to have some fun yea yea yea
run it up wit my day ones

- kid created playa lyrics

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