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lirik lagu play to win – enrichment

[intro: termanology]
woo!
‘ology
enrichment, what up?
got it

[verse 1: termanology]
pure as a snowflake on a cold lake
white truck, k!llers in that b*tch like o.j
rock star, coldplay, gwap star, rozay
dolce gabanna for my little mama birthday
gotta retire my jersey with the wordplay
all day, err’ day, satellite airplay
i be in a ride with a model right by my side
pretty eyes, baby blue, clear skies
poetry precise like when you hear nas
he a god, ladies say he a vibe
he’s so nice he doubled up the fеature price
i’m just trying to live a dеcent life
nahm saying?
my mentality is receiving a king’s salary
a bad little queen that could show me hospitality
the bar’s is essential, your car is a rental
me, i own mine, my brain is a gold mine

[hook: scratches]
fatten my plate again, y’all cats know we always play to win
fatten my plate again, y’all cats know we always play to win
always to play to win
it ain’t no mercy in this game we in
odds stacked against me
gotta play to win
[verse 2: enrichment]
listen
i’m essential as medical staff, don’t let me get in my bag
soon as i step in the lab, i’m on a menacing wrath
ready to bend ’em in half, yes i’m a ten with the craft
you do the rest of the math, go ‘head, be head of the class
i don’t know what you been taught
but you not cut from the cloth that i am
i’m high end and you can’t cover the cost
you’s a worker, you got nothing to discuss with a boss
hush with the talk, i’m dusting ’em and then brushing ’em off
i’m the one that they waiting on
making songs don’t take me long
the king on the board, you play the p*wn
i’m skating on any beat that you throw at me
so defeating me vocally’s not achievable notably
get your beads and your rosaries
’cause the demon is openly on the prowl
my style’s freaking you totally, i ain’t speaking of jodeci
if you seeking the smoke with me that could lead to a over d
’cause no mc breathing is even reaching my potency

[hook: scratches]
fatten my plate again, y’all cats know we always play to win
fatten my plate again, y’all cats know we always play to win
always to play to win
it ain’t no mercy in this game we in
odds stacked against me
gotta play to win
[verse 3: chris rivers]
yo it’s the m*s*ch*st, the master of mass mass*acres rapping it
slap faster than pacifists, clashing with clap activists
harder than mad b*st*rds when staring at chad mannequins
the man is him, third person verbage how i’m managing
mandolin, slice you n*ggas up to thin pieces
i been jesus, i been resurrecting my skin, leaking my chin
speaking truths that you been seeking in booths, i been
weak and aloof these k!lled demons the proof that i been out here
doubt fears i know the cluttered clout cheers
allow tears, never touching my snout pierced
never cover the ground near my plateau
astros where i frolic in black holes
where i get brolic, smash hoes with a melodic cackle
ha ha, fire spits, smoke coming like za za
my first words was “this is my earth”, yours was “da da”
for what it’s worth, i never been first, i’m offered nada
as long as my fam is good then i’m proper
it’s rivers

- enrichment

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