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unke play
“poker”

(hook)
it’s no limit to this sh*t & i’m a soldier
if you go against the grain you get ran over
i f*ck that b*tch & then i act like idk her
loud pipes big motor with the blower
amazing what you can do once you get sober
wayyy too grown & plus these kids is getting older
it ain’t over til this sh*t is really over
just played the hand that i was dealt like this was poker

(verse)
if she acting like a thot then ima hoe her
f*ck the world every morning know i wake up with a b*n*r
she always waking up the kids i swear this lil b*tch a moaner
i got this money by myself i’m such a mother f*cker loner
even after all them drugs i’m still a stoner
doctor said my kidneys f*cked up i can’t even be a donor
is she f*cking with that sh*t dawg i can’t tell it got no odor
& that p*ssy taste like fiji on my momma wit no odor
all these felonies can’t even be a voter
they tried to kick me at my lowest
love me now but my heart colder
i really came from out that mud it ain’t no lower
i told that b*tch i ain’t a shower i’m a mother f*cker grower
this ain’t lil d*ck b*tch i got that stroker
& she tryna throw dat p*ssy so you know i’m gon provoke her
she got no power over me i just went solar
& we really eating now might put diamonds in my molars
(hook)
it’s no limit to this sh*t & i’m a soldier
if you go against the grain you get ran over
i f*ck that b*tch & then i act like idk her
loud pipes big motor with the blower
amazing what you can do once you get sober
wayyy too grown & plus these kids is getting older
it ain’t over til this sh*t is really over
just played the hand that i was dealt like this was poker

(verse2)
i was in that trap house wit the zombies & the smokers
a full house like every time but it ain’t poker
ay why them nikkas always smiling like the joker
b*tches always wearing masks you would think that it’s october
round table with the owner & promoters
couple acres now ay shout out to my broker
nikkas switching sides & wonder why i’m so bi polar
i don’t trust a soul
i play this game with with no controllers
gotta get this green like ogres
have you seen my four leaf clover
swear the more i gain exposure like the more i lose composure
rollie hands start moving slower
when you getting dough like homer
i just bagged a b*tch like krogers said her man is in foreclosure
these nikkas getting broker & i just got a chauffeur
why these b*tches playing games when i got that decoder
she told me it’s over & i said i needed closure
man she think i got a knife the way i poke her

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