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(Iced Up Records)
Oowee
(Cashout, what it do, do, do?)
Drank God
Mm, mm (Yeah)
Ayy (Skrrt)

Play for keeps (Ooh, ooh)
Play for keeps (Ooh, ooh)
Play for keeps
Play for keeps, n***a (Drank God)
Play for keeps (Ooh, ooh)
We play for keeps (Ooh, ooh)
Play for keeps

Yeah, load that f**ker up and turn that pu**y boy to ashes
We cash sh*t, don't do no BNB's, ho, we buy mansions
Just made a million dollars in last month, gotta pay my taxes
Can't take my ghetto b*t*h to every club 'cause she too ratchet
Applyin' too much pressure on them boys, they teamin' up now
Won't never have no blick with no safety or see my cup down
Huh, he shot up in the air and caught body, he think he cut now
The best fent' in the city, dope house look like a bus stop (What?)
Play for keeps (Ooh)
We play for keeps (Ooh, ooh)
We play for keeps, n***a (Yeah)
We play for keeps, hmm (Drank God)
Play for keeps, yеah (Ooh, ooh)
We play for keeps, hmm (Ooh, ooh)
Play for keeps, pu**y
We play for, yeah

F**k this rap chеck, we pull up blitzin' 'cause we 'bout that (Grrt)
2014, used to distribute like an outlet (Whew)
In my mama house, I kept a hundred where her couch at (Know that)
Used to rock a pouch, but b*t*h, my Glock nine where my pouch at
Forty on my waist, toss it at your face (Bah)
Kept three hundred in my safe
Used to sip eights, ain't want no Ace
Got that check, bought white diamonds, ain't rock nothin' like my race (Uh-uh)
Brand new whip, the lights blindin', this sh*t somethin' like my face
On my bezzy, b*t*h, I bought a presi', pull up rockin' Fevzi
At like twenty, I was like a heavy, went and bought a Tesly
Love my block, I named my son Essex, BM call him Essy
We put fifties in the trenches, they knew we couldn't wait to test 'em 'cause we

Play for keeps (Ooh)
We play for keeps (Ooh, ooh)
We play for keeps, n***a (Yeah)
We play for keeps, hmm (Drank God)
Play for keeps, yeah (Ooh, ooh)
We play for keeps, hmm (Ooh, ooh)
Play for keeps, pu**y
We play for, yeah
Yeah, do your homework, before I rapped, b*t*h, I got on first
F**k that sucker sh*t, he only gangster 'cause he on Percs
Turned that paper legal, upped some M's, they thought it won't work
Ain't beefin' with no rapper, sellin' merch, we put 'em on shirts
Yeah, stack master, we both took some L's, but I got back faster
Thousand 'bows of Runtz, yeah, this that pack, it smell like cat bladder
Forgiato tires, throw that chip in, make the 'Cat faster
Pressin' sh*t for real, knock off your cap and leave your hat damaged
My pops was smokin' crack, my mama raised me in the dope hood
F**k the other side, they ain't with us, I ain't got no love
Pick a n***a off, feel like Steve Kerr, I'm tryna coach somethin'
Teslas got me dizzy off that syrup, might make me throw up, n***a

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