Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Play For Keeps, artist - 38 Spesh. Album song The Trust Tape 3, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 18.04.2019
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: T.C.F
Song language: English
Play For Keeps |
I tell a nigga straight up thinking you better wake up and go to sleep thinking |
‘bout the same shit, nigga |
You better wake up to get it and go to sleep with it, nigga |
We don’t play no games, we play for keeps |
Young, rich niggas that’s happy to be alive, nigga |
Trust Come First, straight like that, nigga |
We’re out here taking risks, nigga |
Everyday, we take risks, nigga |
Young risk takers, nigga |
We don’t play no games, we play for keeps |
Bow your head, say your grace and eat, young man |
The world is yours |
Trust |
Hit me out though |
Ayo |
Ayo |
Let’s take it back, 14, I was on probation |
Focused on the corner pacing, so impatient |
Before I served the smokers, make sure I know their faces |
They call me nephew, I call them unc, but we’re no relation |
Motivated, going places |
You ever drove the motherload on the road and had open cases? |
I thank God I ain’t incarcerated |
Now I don’t see the moves when they get made, I just orchestrate it |
Told the bitch I like your coordination |
The way your body move, we can probably get rich from fornication |
Move my family to four locations |
All down south, it’s Georgia and Florida plates on my spaceships |
You switch sides when it’s altercations |
I ran with the same team my whole career, I’m Walter Payton |
Talk to strangers, wasn’t often able |
You got to understand a boss' language to sit across the table |
Trust |
These niggas playing, but we play for keeps |
Money on the floor, look like I’m raking leaves |
Real nigga, so you know your secret safe with me |
Uh huh, we bow our heads, we say grace and eat |
Got to watch these niggas, got to watch your paper |
Got to watch these bitches, try to spot these haters |
I need a couple hundred bands in my safe at least |
Yeah, we bow our heads, we say grace and eat |
A stash box in the Honda Civic |
A lot of spending, I should be the mascot for the diamond district |
Knowledge given from time in prison |
They fed us lies as children and expect us to live an honest living |
Now I’m sitting in my favorite foreign |
Can’t recall a day that’s boring, staying in places you pay to tour in |
But that money ain’t important |
What’s important is my man did ten and his bitch waited for him |
You’re ‘round niggas that was never for you |
If you was with me when I ain’t have nothing, then I’m forever loyal |
I’m still suffering from paranoia |
It will never stop, just changed my locks and got a better lawyer |
I bow my head, say my grace and eat |
Count my bread then I play my plug then I shake the streets |
I need a couple mills sitting in my safe at least |
I play with keys and keep drums like I’m making beats |
Trust |
These niggas playing, but we play for keeps |
Money on the floor, look like I’m raking leaves |
Real nigga, so you know your secret safe with me |
Uh huh, we bow our heads, we say grace and eat |
Got to watch these niggas, got to watch your paper |
Got to watch these bitches, try to spot these haters |
I need a couple hundred bands in my safe at least |
Yeah, we bow our heads, we say grace and eat |