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Paroles : Fair Play

Hey, hey, hey
No, we don't play fair

I had to boss up, I had to boss on these n***as
Think I'm God struck, feeling like God to these n***as
I ran my check up, I ran my check up
No, we don't play fair, hit from the neck up
I got a mil', now these n***as want some dollar bills
Where the f**k was you n***as at when I was down tryna swallow pills?
Now I'm up, got a house in the hills
I ran my check up, I ran my check up
No, we don't play fair, hit from the neck up

Mama asked me where you been, son, it's been a minute
Told her I been eating good and running them digits
She say you need to come home, your whole family miss you
I told her to give mе three months, she say I'm tripping
I got yellow canary diamonds on me dripping
Told him that it only takе one call then he missing
Shopping in LA with Zack Bia [?]
And my Lexi bae call me, say she proud of me
I'm in the VIP
Cartier lenses all on my glasses, I can't see out these
I just walked in [?] and got a BLT
I need three of these
Take my girl to Ruth's Chris, baby, not no Mickey D's
I had to boss up, I had to boss on these n***as
Think I'm God struck, feeling like God to these n***as
I ran my check up, I ran my check up
No, we don't play fair, hit from the neck up
I got a mil', now these n***as want some dollar bills
When I was down tryna swallow pills
Now I'm up, got a house in the hills