Correction Lyrics How You Wanna Play It by Fenix Flexin

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Lyrics

(Intro)
Fre$co that's cold
Tri$ten
K-K-K$hare

(Fenix)
Yea I had to get that bag right (Bag Right)
We gon' turn a good day to a bad night (To A Bad Night)
I'm not f**king on no b*t*h unless she act right (b*t*h)
He ain't really watchu thinking he just rap tight (b*t*h)
When we send it outta state make sure its wrapped tight (Wrapped Tight)
She down to f**k with me, get ready for the fast life (Vroom)
I was tripping for a minute, but I'm back right (But I'm Back Right)
I ain't never going broke I got my stacks right (I Got My Stacks Right)
I'm that n***a that all these n***as wanna act like (Wanna Act Like)
I'm a real n***a stuck up in this rap life (Rap Life)
You a lil n***a this is what you act like (Lil n***a)
Imma take it when I want it I don't ask twice (b*t*h)
I don't double back cause I get it done (n***a)
Every time I leave the house you know I need a gun (Got That Strap On Me)
Yea I know I'm outta shape, but I don't needa run (Don't Need A Run)
Imma cut this b*t*h off if she ain't bringing funds (Cut That b*t*h Off)
n***a's say he trippin', tie your shoes then (Tie Ya Shoes Then)
I've been sipping on this syrup, I don't do him (I Don't Do Him)
I see hella homies shady, I don't do friends (n***a)
Boy you need to tighten up cause you got loose ends (Fo Real)

How I move with it, How you wanna play it (Ha)
I know hella n***as hate me but they'll never say it (b*t*h Shhhhh)
If you n***as got a problem we gone escalate it (b*t*h)
I just popped another perky now I'm extra faded (Now I'm Extra Faded)
Ayy, n***a tighten up cause you got loose ends (Loose Ends)
And you gettin to this money, you gon' lose friends (You Gon' Lose Friends)
Swear I needa tighten up, just spent a loose ten (Loose Ten)
I just f**ked this n***a b*t*h in my new benz (In My New Benz)

I'm a cold n***a like I'm Steve _____ (Steve _____)
I be sippin on this lean like I don't need coffee (Like I Don't Need Coffee)
The ops be sending tweets so we sending three coffins (THREE)
We be sending bullets not no peace offerings (n***a)
I be treating Neimans like its Ross n***a (b*t*h)
What they say n***a, yea it calls to be a boss n***a (b*t*h)
Imma hit him with this forty I don't sock n***as (Ayy, Ayy)
Like elementary school my n***as finna chalk n***as (Pow-Pow)
I be pouring red, take it to the head (Take It To The Head)
Pray to God my partners make it out the feds (Make It Out The Feds)
I just copped a bro, he said he making spread (Making Spread)
My shooter said he got it, told'em break a leg

Twenty bands in my mouth right now n***a, you b*t*h ass n***as work at Target no cap, whatchu know about hundred dollar stakes n***a...

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