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Play It Like A G Lyrics - Artist : Burna Bandz
Play it like a g
Play it like a g Play it like a g Play it like a g Play it like a g Play it like a g Play it like a g Play it like a g Play it like a g Play it like a g Told my lil' niggas Play it like a g Play it like a g I pull off in that G Play it like a g, Play it like a g Play it like a g, So cool I'm a Play it like a g Play it like a g, Told my lil' nigga Play it like a g Play it like a g, Play it like a g When I was risking with the team the trap housee hot like New Orleans And we pull up SUVs whole lot of SOD Now nigga ain't shit sweet Glock twenty-three man fleet Little hotcake bro on fleek if she a little bitch she went down on her knees Tell a nigga play with his bitch now nigga don't play with me Before I bend a four I'm a play it like a G Glock twenty-three man fleet with a blicky nine meet Was taught to never freeze or break when that pressure squeeze And these niggas yeah they scheme young nigga getting all this cream No handles just the fiends young nigga ballin' different league It's the Louis with Supreme bad lil' bitch she on her knees Nothin' but dead dreams turned into reality I'm still screaming for the team heck I be walking with the lean I'm the man in these streets I left your dogs heart bleed Now they gonna bite 'cause they gotta eat They playin' tricks and they coming for treats 'Cause you was't keeping it G he got up and switched on the team Play it like a g, Play it like a g Play it like a g, So cool I'm a Play it like a g Play it like a g, Told my lil' nigga Play it like a g Play it like a g, Play it like a g When I was risking with the team the trap housee hot like New Orleans And we pull up SUVs whole lot of SOD Now nigga ain't shit sweet Glock twenty-three man fleet Little hotcake bro on fleek if she a little bitch she went down on her knees Lil mama came through on fleek Lil mama came through on fleek Got that so fine to me Got that shit'll do when she eating My nigga ain't shit sweet Been solving shit here all week Number nine gone' blow in a blink Goodbye with a rolex strip Sixty bullets shots follow the winter Tell Pookie empty the clip Yeah Your shooters come through and they brick My shooters come through and they hit My shooters come through and they hit No sears their block on the list Bandeau I'm a go make a flip Bandeau I'm a fuck up my wrist Me I'm a go get it in you gonna look to the star make a wish Overtime I put it in I'm in the trap scraping the dish I'm in the trap with a deuce sip Don't run in my shit And the pack crush quick Yeah the trap house lit Play it like a g, Play it like a g Play it like a g, So cool I'm a Play it like a g Play it like a g, Told my lil' nigga Play it like a g Play it like a g, Play it like a g When I was risking with the team the trap housee hot like New Orleans And we pull up SUVs whole lot of SOD Now nigga ain't shit sweet Glock twenty-three man fleet Little hotcake bro on fleek if she a little bitch she went down on her knees Play it like a g Play it cold Play it cold nigga Play it cold nigga The Spot hot nigga Shooters on deck We on fleek |
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