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Joe Nathan - Plays Lyrics



Joe Nathan - Plays Lyrics




I be making plays in my sleep
Prolly made 100k trapping all this w***
I was down bad I ain't have a place to sleep
All I know is I gotta get it by any means
All these n***** talking but ain't really what they seem
From cradle to the grave I'll forever be a g
Ain't got time to waste b**** I got some place to be
I been out here getting money what the f*** you n***** think

Everybody phony they really ain't your homie
If you left when I was broke you Better act
Like you don't know me I was trying get it
They wasn't really with it everybody cap like a mother f******* fitted

I was in the bando pushing packs out the jansport
Used to play the bench now I'm on the dam court
Tryna get some stamps on my passport
So I been serving grams to whoever ask for em
N I did it on my own never trust a soul
Screaming free the bros free the bros til my
Brothers home they say I'm acting funny baby
I'm jus getting money dog if you ain't talking money baby then you can jus run along

If u broke there's sutn wrong and maybe you should fix it
I been out there getting chicken while my gripping on a biscuit
Got no time to listen to niggas corny composition ain't no competition
It's stricly biznis til I'm finished

I ain't got a limit if I want it ima get it Popeye with the spinach
Play with mine and you'll be missing I ain't got a limit if I want it
Ima get it Popeye with the spinach play with mine and you'll be missing
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I be making plays in my sleep
Prolly made 100k trapping all this w***
I was down bad I ain't have a place to sleep
All I know is I gotta get it by any means
All these n***** talking but ain't really what they seem
From cradle to the grave I'll forever be a g
Ain't got time to waste b**** I got some place to be
I been out here getting money what the f*** you n***** think

Everybody phony they really ain't your homie
If you left when I was broke you Better act
Like you don't know me I was trying get it
They wasn't really with it everybody cap like a mother f******* fitted

I was in the bando pushing packs out the jansport
Used to play the bench now I'm on the dam court
Tryna get some stamps on my passport
So I been serving grams to whoever ask for em
N I did it on my own never trust a soul
Screaming free the bros free the bros til my
Brothers home they say I'm acting funny baby
I'm jus getting money dog if you ain't talking money baby then you can jus run along

If u broke there's sutn wrong and maybe you should fix it
I been out there getting chicken while my gripping on a biscuit
Got no time to listen to niggas corny composition ain't no competition
It's stricly biznis til I'm finished

I ain't got a limit if I want it ima get it Popeye with the spinach
Play with mine and you'll be missing I ain't got a limit if I want it
Ima get it Popeye with the spinach play with mine and you'll be missing
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Writer: Jonathan Morales
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Written by: Jonathan Morales

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