Playbook

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