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Play 2 Win Video (MV)




Performed By: Kid Reek
Language: English
Length: 2:40
Written by: Kid Reek




Kid Reek - Play 2 Win Lyrics




Yea...
Whoooooaaaaaa
Mmhhhmm... yea
Yea
Fresh and so clean
Swag so mean
I got the cake baby
Shawty blew me
Hunnits with the rubber bands nothing in between
How you still a rat
N you never got cheese
No can I lose 12 on me
Wait hit the move
I like you and her I want
Wait i want both now I can't choose ohhh
Better watch my shoes nigga
1200 hunnit a Tooth nigga
No I don't bang but you know just what I do to niggas
Hmmp...
N I just wanna make sure my niggas good
I swear I'm blessed I think I know I'm good

I wanna throw my 4's up
Every-time I open my door up yea
Put that fye onem no activist you can't slow up yea
No I can't f*ck witchu clowns I had to glow up yea
Hopped in a new spaceship yea momma I do donuts it
I only play to win
You lost and you know It yea
No you can't ketchup these diamonds look like mustard on my shirt

Gotta get that cash
N Get it fast
Never come in last
Don't you look back when they on yo ass
Gotta watch these bitches she might not
Love me no more
Off the drugs you do the most
And for you you know I'd boast
So don't act like you don't know
Cuz I ain't treat you like no ho
N he said he got that bread
Well this fye a leave him toast
And no I don't want to chain my lil niggas just wanna let you know
N Look you know I'd tried but you wanted me in a gosht hmm..
Heart-broke not my pockets bitch
Move on like I'm Popovich
Chain shine no light in here
N if it ain't me who you gon copy then
Never call but lock it in yea
Care package if I drop in
Can't beat me just stop it
You could imitate but you not him
N I was
Never gon fold
Niggas
Change up for the ho's
But I'm
Stacking bread so I can tell my family they can get what they want
Whoever ain't help me when I was down
Ain't gon
See me now its I'm up
And I Promise all hustle
I ain't need no luck haha...
I remember eating noddles like how we get the ticket
Hit them licks no returns label
We gon ship it
X'eem out but my brother but you know that he been snitching
Nd I promise aint no way in hell
I been trusting in these bitches hey
F*ck it saran wrap it
Outer towner automatic taxn
I want my money now then run off on the back end
I'm yo plug now
Nigga Tap in
He said he hot i got the fn
Nigga you a copy of me you gotta wait until i top this

I wanna throw my 4's up
Every-time I open my door up yea
Put that fye onem no activist you can't slow up yea
No I can't f*ck witchu clowns I had to glow up yea
Hopped in a new spaceship yea momma I do donuts it
I only play to win
You lost and you know It yea
No you can't ketchup these diamonds look like mustard on my shirt
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Yea...
Whoooooaaaaaa
Mmhhhmm... yea
Yea
Fresh and so clean
Swag so mean
I got the cake baby
Shawty blew me
Hunnits with the rubber bands nothing in between
How you still a rat
N you never got cheese
No can I lose 12 on me
Wait hit the move
I like you and her I want
Wait i want both now I can't choose ohhh
Better watch my shoes nigga
1200 hunnit a Tooth nigga
No I don't bang but you know just what I do to niggas
Hmmp...
N I just wanna make sure my niggas good
I swear I'm blessed I think I know I'm good

I wanna throw my 4's up
Every-time I open my door up yea
Put that fye onem no activist you can't slow up yea
No I can't f*ck witchu clowns I had to glow up yea
Hopped in a new spaceship yea momma I do donuts it
I only play to win
You lost and you know It yea
No you can't ketchup these diamonds look like mustard on my shirt

Gotta get that cash
N Get it fast
Never come in last
Don't you look back when they on yo ass
Gotta watch these bitches she might not
Love me no more
Off the drugs you do the most
And for you you know I'd boast
So don't act like you don't know
Cuz I ain't treat you like no ho
N he said he got that bread
Well this fye a leave him toast
And no I don't want to chain my lil niggas just wanna let you know
N Look you know I'd tried but you wanted me in a gosht hmm..
Heart-broke not my pockets bitch
Move on like I'm Popovich
Chain shine no light in here
N if it ain't me who you gon copy then
Never call but lock it in yea
Care package if I drop in
Can't beat me just stop it
You could imitate but you not him
N I was
Never gon fold
Niggas
Change up for the ho's
But I'm
Stacking bread so I can tell my family they can get what they want
Whoever ain't help me when I was down
Ain't gon
See me now its I'm up
And I Promise all hustle
I ain't need no luck haha...
I remember eating noddles like how we get the ticket
Hit them licks no returns label
We gon ship it
X'eem out but my brother but you know that he been snitching
Nd I promise aint no way in hell
I been trusting in these bitches hey
F*ck it saran wrap it
Outer towner automatic taxn
I want my money now then run off on the back end
I'm yo plug now
Nigga Tap in
He said he hot i got the fn
Nigga you a copy of me you gotta wait until i top this

I wanna throw my 4's up
Every-time I open my door up yea
Put that fye onem no activist you can't slow up yea
No I can't f*ck witchu clowns I had to glow up yea
Hopped in a new spaceship yea momma I do donuts it
I only play to win
You lost and you know It yea
No you can't ketchup these diamonds look like mustard on my shirt
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