Play For Keeps - Molly Brazy

Play For Keeps - Molly Brazy

Альбом
Big Brazy
Год
2017
Язык
`Angļu`
Длительность
157200

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Play For Keeps

Molly Brazy

Niggas lied to me, niggas stole from me

But I ain’t cry about it, I got more money

Everybody on my phone tryna hold something

Even that bag wanna fuck me, I got loads coming

Road runner, quick to switch up States

I been MIA

Get some head, put that nigga out

Then get my number changed

Molly Brazy, pull up on your block

Let that engine growl

Sounding like that nigga from Verizon

«Can you hear me now?»

Jewelry loud, I look like I done came up on a lick

I been snapping ever since they took my brother out

He told me «sis, step it up, and keep your foot on they necks»

Quit staring at me, I just smacked a bitch (?)

I swear

They so disloyal show them how to ball

Ain’t got no morals, bitches breaking laws

Beefing over niggas, I swear I done seen it all

They been fake they whole life, these hoes Santa Clause

Bitch, you ain’t no housewife, you a housekeeper

Queen Petty, you don’t like me?

I don’t like you neither

Fifteen hundred for these sneaks, couldn’t find them cheaper

Red tint, but the arms look like Justin Bieber

You must’ve bumped your head, you thought I was broke

These hoes stalk my Instagram to see what I got on

They so spooked, when they see me I get compliments

Got too many money problems, they need counseling

Flew to Oakland, holla at Curry, get some autographs

Real shooter since he met him, he ain’t call me back

I grew up around here, my city ain’t that bad

But you ain’t from around here, so let me take that back

A rat gone be a rat, I ain’t gone say no more

Where them cape, cause these filters out here saving hoes

From the bottom, climb that latter, it ain’t take me long

A lot of ups, a lot of downs, it just made me strong

You a side bitch, we ain’t got shit in common

Pity party, bunch of mad ass baby mamas

Ain’t got no time to play with y’all, cause I’m too busy counting

Grown as hell, but I swear that money keep my grounded

Birkins and Peruvian, they go hand-in-hand

If I bust out this Rolly, it’s gone hammer dance

I ain’t got no roof, George Jefferson

Quick reminder, hoes got me out my element

Miss me now, see my later, ain’t no meet and greet

That Draco on the seat, bitch I play for keeps

I can’t even go to sleep, Twitter got me geeked

Cause I know these hoes sweet, and they don’t wanna beef

That deal ain’t change nothing, but my bank account

And where I live, I got deer running through my house

My mama prayed for it, I just went and bought it

I told her she can have it, I don’t care what it cost me

You talking beneficial, step into my office

But when y’all got to spilling tea is where y’all bitches lost me

Forreal

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