1000 Plays Lyrics

I pray I get a thousand plays

In one day

And I pray I get a bale

I'll break it down until the shake

If he play I'm sliming out my plug

Taking all his weight

Ain't no pistols on me homie

This chopper shoot three o eights

This chop make me feel okay

Move them peons out the way

I won't wast my breath on you

I drop them racks and let em play

Sosa it's a tech on you

Like the ref called a foul on play

They gone hate the way

I hit the top

Can't wait to see they face

I'm so focused in the trap

Don't need no hug or dap

I just need some racks

And this big strap

I'm not the type to scrap

Dead opps got zip for you for six

I heard you smoking bap

This shit for the gangstas

Not the ones who thug it on a app

I sent it cross the map

You can check my stats

Bitch I could never cap

Tri baguetty necklace

On this jewelry shit I overlap

Ice my mouth down

A few times to cover up my gap

I ain't need a nap

I'm up early like I'm drinking frap

I pray I get a thousand plays

In one day

And I pray I get a bale

I'll break it down until the shake

If he play I'm sliming out my plug

Taking all his weight

Ain't no pistols on me homie

This chopper shoot three o eights

This chop make me feel okay

Move them peons out the way

I won't wast my breath on you

I drop them racks and let em

play

Sosa it's a tech on you

Like the ref called a foul on play

They gone hate the way

I hit the top

Can't wait to see they face

I been dreaming bout a wraith

Gone see them stars one day

Me and all my partners

Gone be rich as one in harmony

Fow what that chopper say

They running

When they see my face

Sold two hundred Roxie's

Three k profit all just off one play

Sosa get them bags and

Make em Harlem shake

Fifty for the eighth

I'm breaking down them bows

Stop to this day

How much do think

I made this month

Lil nigga give or take?

I just took a ten

From out the crib

Today my spending day

I pray I get a thousand plays

In one day

And I pray I get a bale

I'll break it down until the shake

If he play I'm sliming out my plug

Taking all his weight

Ain't no pistols on me homie

This chopper shoot three o eights

This chop make me feel okay

Move them peons out the way

I won't wast my breath on you

I drop them racks and let em play

Sosa it's a tech on you

Like the ref called a foul on play

They gone hate the way

I hit the top

Can't wait to see they face