Playeristic ft. Lang Amaru Lyrics

Spo n La nigga what it do

Yeah yeah look

This my life behind the scenes

Welcome to reality

Hunnid proof substances niggas sweeter than the daiquiri

Twenty-four seven working its like I'm my own faculty

The catalog solid every master is a masterpiece

Fuck the world I'm in her stomach causing out normalities

Woman mad at me the only cap I needs the salary

Check the name love ain't no good it's sad to see

Been fucking on the gayest hoes planning out ah family

From solely painting pictures that the blind could visualize

Nah

I ain't knocking game players never penalize

Elementary school crushes I'm the one that they admire

Been killing shit for the longest I probably made them inspired

It's clutch with the style

Like stick shift for dipshit who nitpick

My real shit for the little shit

I need a getaway my life is like ah field trip

I'm numb to everything nah really I dont feel shit

Ayo

Thank you for my paper

Lord you woke me up so I'm not here asking for favors

Ran into this chocolate thang she from Decatur

They say that shit is greater but the coppers got jaded

Pacing bout ah penny not the way

They found me faded

Living for my passion passing doubts like can he save us

The game was in a drought I found some water off my anguish

Living bold off the ones and twos

Was once pacifist but try me and I'm knocking fools

Down n out impossible drowning all my obstacles

Hoe I got that lava tho

Posted by that chevy tahoe

Catch me in the cyphers cold

Warming some hearts foesho

Lifting ya soul

Them spliffs done taxed me some moe

Uh

Passing my motives they tryna drag me in mud

Use to dream bout ah freshmen cover

I'm passing them up na

The fit n the funk fye

I'm spitting with soul ma

We here for ah long time

In need for some sun sunshine

Ya smile woke me up so my grinding a must na

Ayo ya smile woke me up so my grindings a must na

My playeristic ways had to go for the long ride