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TeeWhyyDaGreat - Plays Lyrics



TeeWhyyDaGreat - Plays Lyrics
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Plays belichik I been Makin them plays
I'm stucc in em ain't changing my ways
Chase a bag I been at it for days
I cannot hang wit no Nigga that ain't on the same
My OG Just laced me wit game
Anything that you want better claim
Ona gang
I ain't have shit on my plate had to cut the dead
Now like I took ma braces off I'm straight
And Niggas ain't put shit one plate they ain't wanna elevate
Now they hate me they thought I was finna wait
Bitch I put ma all in this shit so when y'all speak on who be grinding
I don't really think it's up for no debate
Fucc this rap shit we'll pull up on yo blocc wit some shit so big make u think
We had a tank
I be Makin plays like a coach and I swore to a oath
That I'm sliding like a visa if the homie get smoked
Member days I was broke
Damn near last hope
Like I'm new to the workplace I had to learn the ropes
Niggas bitches do the crime and they turn a key witness
Like alil sister you be snitching
Close to mouth and go on with yo sentence
Good riddance
Plays belichik I been Makin them plays
I'm stucc in em ain't changing my ways
Chase a bag I been at it for days
I cannot hang wit no Nigga that ain't on the same
My OG Just laced me wit game
Anything that you want better claim
Ona gang
Where TF was Niggas when I I ain't have a dollar to ma name
I was selling grams at fame
Fuccin wit that Denva lanes
I was thuggin in the rain
U was salting on ma name
I ain't mad lil bro it's all a part of the game
If u broke should be ashamed
Bitch I ain't the one to blame
Had to jump in my bag feel like you should do the same
If u go against the grain hollow blowin thru yo brain
Bullets coming bacc to bacc like Dem bitches ran a train
Plays bitch that's all I been Makin
Masked up they would think we was prankin
Till A Nigga Kicc Doe Like I'm Aiken
Lay a Nigga on the floor now he plankin
Triple m that's the gang they can't count us out
Cause we ain't there y'all ain't got nothing to count about
I'm number one not 2 or 3 bitch sound it out
Smell a bag I get a bag in Hound it out
Plays belichik I been Makin them plays
I'm stucc in em ain't changing my ways
Chase a bag I been at it for days
I cannot hang wit no Nigga that ain't on the same
My OG Just laced me wit game
Anything that you want better claim
Ona gang
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Plays belichik I been Makin them plays
I'm stucc in em ain't changing my ways
Chase a bag I been at it for days
I cannot hang wit no Nigga that ain't on the same
My OG Just laced me wit game
Anything that you want better claim
Ona gang
I ain't have shit on my plate had to cut the dead
Now like I took ma braces off I'm straight
And Niggas ain't put shit one plate they ain't wanna elevate
Now they hate me they thought I was finna wait
Bitch I put ma all in this shit so when y'all speak on who be grinding
I don't really think it's up for no debate
Fucc this rap shit we'll pull up on yo blocc wit some shit so big make u think
We had a tank
I be Makin plays like a coach and I swore to a oath
That I'm sliding like a visa if the homie get smoked
Member days I was broke
Damn near last hope
Like I'm new to the workplace I had to learn the ropes
Niggas bitches do the crime and they turn a key witness
Like alil sister you be snitching
Close to mouth and go on with yo sentence
Good riddance
Plays belichik I been Makin them plays
I'm stucc in em ain't changing my ways
Chase a bag I been at it for days
I cannot hang wit no Nigga that ain't on the same
My OG Just laced me wit game
Anything that you want better claim
Ona gang
Where TF was Niggas when I I ain't have a dollar to ma name
I was selling grams at fame
Fuccin wit that Denva lanes
I was thuggin in the rain
U was salting on ma name
I ain't mad lil bro it's all a part of the game
If u broke should be ashamed
Bitch I ain't the one to blame
Had to jump in my bag feel like you should do the same
If u go against the grain hollow blowin thru yo brain
Bullets coming bacc to bacc like Dem bitches ran a train
Plays bitch that's all I been Makin
Masked up they would think we was prankin
Till A Nigga Kicc Doe Like I'm Aiken
Lay a Nigga on the floor now he plankin
Triple m that's the gang they can't count us out
Cause we ain't there y'all ain't got nothing to count about
I'm number one not 2 or 3 bitch sound it out
Smell a bag I get a bag in Hound it out
Plays belichik I been Makin them plays
I'm stucc in em ain't changing my ways
Chase a bag I been at it for days
I cannot hang wit no Nigga that ain't on the same
My OG Just laced me wit game
Anything that you want better claim
Ona gang
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Writer: Tyreque Scott
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Performed By: TeeWhyyDaGreat
Language: English
Length: 2:55
Written by: Tyreque Scott

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