Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Play Your Cards, artist - Yung Joc. Date of issue: 30.07.2007
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Play Your Cards |
| Y’all know who it is |
| Ha ha |
| Back for the second round |
| Sophomore |
| Fuck a jinx, nigga |
| Let me talk to y’all |
| Well I guess it’s safe to say I’m on my job |
| And everything I say seems to come from the heart |
| And even if you hate, you gotta play your part |
| Or just sit back and see the way I play my cards |
| Okay I’m back, sit back and listen |
| First album platinum plaques, now watch it glisten |
| The baddest broads, The fastest cars |
| I’m sure a lot of niggas wish this life was yours |
| But since it ain’t, y’all niggas said I can’t |
| Y’all laughed about my dance, I walked it out the bank (Ha ha) |
| Now I’ma let it happen cause we ain’t gotta start |
| Haters mad at me cause I’m on my job |
| I congratulate you, somebody’s gotta do it |
| I’m not mad, I’m used to it |
| And if you feel the same, then you’s a friend of mine |
| Won’t you tell the lames? |
| Don’t get out of line |
| Play your cards (x17) |
| Don’t get out of line ho (x6) |
| Call it Hustlenomics, hustle by any means |
| I got a lot of hustle, a whole lot of schemes |
| And not enough fingers for me to count on |
| My stock’s way up, call me Dow Jones |
| I been around the world, in almost every hood |
| I walk in anywhere, my face card is very good |
| And they don’t play round down in H-Town |
| Take ya to the bottom, I’m talkin Dade county |
| I’ll take you out west in them low lows |
| You scared to rep your set, that’s a no no |
| I take you back to the A-Town, head down |
| Play round, I’ll make them boys make you lay it down |
| I need a bottom bitch, one who pays attention |
| Respect the grind, respect my intuition |
| Don’t get out of line, Just look and listen |
| And soon you’ll find I’m what you been missing |
| And the bottom line is I’m on the clock |
| 24/7, the hustle don’t stop |
| Yeah I’m from the A, that’s my stomping grounds |
| But if you on your job, we stand on common grounds |
| Ay, Cool & Dre |
| Y’all know what it is |
| Hustle or get hustled, nigga |
| I know you see these 10 pounds around my neck |
| The H by itself, 3 nigga |
| You see the dookie roll, that’s 7 |
| Count it up, 10 nigga |
| Been there and I done that |
| Block E-N-T |
| Hustlenomics |