That man there throw wale on the shelf and i lose
Playing my blues, while the hypocrites debatin' my views,
While you were playing playstation, my pencil was erasing lines
Problem is i shine like two mics under heavy strobe lights
In a blender when i was playing with my barbie doll
Weekend trippin to wherever, only heaven is far
I was in my room hotel playing halo
But i'm right back cause the fans couldn't wait though
I summed it up in a verse my kelly rowland's waiting
Nestled in my brain, life's a game but i'm not playing
These motherfuckers think i'm playing, i ain't playing games,
To the point that he just breaks, snaps, and it's all it takes
I know my mind be playing tricks on me
Third ward general, young cash money
Money ain't a thing
Playing with my heart, saying
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