GWL: PLAYERS

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Yuh yuh yuh
 
//Chorus//
Brand new Bentley, shit is stealthy, cost me 250 K
custom Chevy, Call it deadly, only keeping it on display
I’m sippin henny, call-me sketchy, cause I ain’t got no shit to say
Looks like your boy done caught himself another fucking case
I’m a villain in this story, my plotting shit in my layer
Try and be a hero in my game, nigga you still a player
Demon-mode activated, time to call out the demon slayer
Ain’t gon do nothing, for good measure I’ma say a fucking prayer
 
I’ma put this shit on a prayer
 
Do it for myself, but I don’t really care
 
Know sometimes life ain’t really fair
 
But Ima put this shit on a motherfucking prayer 🙏🏾 nigga
//End Chorus//
//Verse//
She get a WAP when I hit from the back
 
Do her three, six, nine, while I’m counting all these racks
 
Overall higher than the fucking streets, that’s a fucking fact
 
Pull up in traffic, money in cash, gone when I hit the gas
 
Chilling at the crib, drop a couple bars, me and my niggas getting turnt
 
Fucked yo bitch, she bleeding, now she leaving my crib with a curse
 
Thinking you’ve experienced pain, nigga I can make you feel worse
 
This is just the second verse so I could probably beat yo ass writing in reverse
 
I be shitting on all the demons of this Earth
 
My money running like honey, 14 racks up in her purse
 
Think every day is a blessing yet all these niggas standing on my turf
 
Taunt these niggas while they riding in the back of a fucking hurse
 
//End Verse//
//Chorus//
Brand new Bentley, shit is stealthy, cost me 250 K
custom Chevy, Call it deadly, only keeping it on display
I’m sippin henny, call-me sketchy, cause I ain’t got no shit to say
Looks like your boy done caught himself another fucking case
I’m a villain in this story, my plotting shit in my layer
Try and be a hero in my game, nigga you still a player
Demon-mode activated, time to call out the demon slayer
Ain’t gon do nothing, for good measure, I’ma say a fucking prayer
 
I’ma put this shit on a prayer
 
Do it for myself, but I don’t really care
 
Know sometimes life ain’t really fair
 
But Ima put this shit on a motherfucking prayer 🙏🏾 nigga
//End Chorus//
//Verse//
I’m feeling it today, my devious lick is all on display
 
Only come out at night, I’ma nocturnal demon in the day
 
Better watch what you say, shit can get sticky real quick
 
Lethal when you breathe in, type shit to make you sick
 
Bitch, she bad like Niki, getting lit when she throw it back
 
Called that bitch my quaterback, wild cat, just know she all that
 
Got me dressing like a king, no high tops, just black cats
 
She get to the screaming when the ass fat, I make it clap
 
Within every sentence I've written, I've inflicted
 
Simplistic
 
Implicit or Explicit
 
Extinguished
 
Should be an actor the way you forget to know your place
 
Fire starter put me anywhere I just blaze
and ill bus a cap in your ass
I'm back on my sixty six six shit
 
You the party baby I'm just the guest list
Bitches is 40 deep in this muthafucka and twisted
or rhymes so explicit, if it weren't for the rat's existence.
this shit is an explicit advanced maneuver, your verse is nothin but manure,

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