Playbook Lyrics

It's like the prize, the only thing I keep my eyes on

The timing ain't wrong, I just had to put a guide on

Fuck beef, a beat the only thing I slide on Don't drop a tear, a casket be the only thing

I cry on Different fabric, they ain't cut me with no nylon

Gettin' fraught, tryna see Saturn in a ion

Seen patterns turn to platters, it's about what you rely on

It ain't bout the truth you tell, with me it's what you lie on

I got two phones, they work both ways If I ever run it up again, won't need my old plays

And I don't ever care what they say, I give them okays Okay

I seen them throwin' plays, they left me wide open

I could do this with my eyes closed

I seen them couldn't even do it with them wide open

Shit, I'm a different type of breed to this rap, kicked him out the camp

He was mad I wouldn't bleed for a rat, real rap

I operate at a certain temp, I write a rap Then what

And then record it on my first attempt I remember being down, it felt like first an ten

Really had a snake, I thought that he was one my closest friends

Sometimes you'll see the bigger picture when you close the lens up

Ain't wanna take that route, cause I know how it always ends up

Unk said if you stop chasing your dream

Its gon' be hard to catch up When life test you real bad, you gotta keep your head up

One stay up top, I know my Glock fed up

Once I hit the gas, I could not let up They ain't even get fast until I sped up

Shit, they ain't even get fast until I sped up

They playin follow the leader, I can't lie, why

I don't lead, but I ain't following either I'll probably get 30 views,

I'm still dropping a heater

By my Doly too, you rarely see me having a feature

1200 notes. my phone gon' end up having a seizure

Before I wrote it, I could hear it coming out of the speakers

It's all work, and a little bit of hoping it reaches

Know how to put this shit together, I just need some more pieces

Listen, my gun just something I ain't putting up

Shit ain't funny, I was putting money where I shouldn't of

They laughed at me And I'ma make them wish they wouldn't of

I know it's gon' happen, come push to shove, I'm ready

Count my brothers on one hand, ain't got too many

Trials and tribulations, we got through plenty

How you put in your two cents, you ain't got two pennies

I can't cap the way they act, they should got two Emmys

I write a rap, spark a backwood crack a bottle of Henny

I need a cape this time around cause I've been saving the presi's

On 95 Ignore that 55, I'm hitting a Benji

Told my dawg, get off them pills, you'll end up getting a Fetty

Drawn