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play my cards rights - hard d lyrics

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[verse]
jumpin’ to my chevy ballin’ fast, doin’ a dash quick
sl!ck up on my pimpin’, don’t be trippin’, that’s a break a trick
hit the stage, give me that cash, get it before i f*ck that b*tch
another hoe dead on cake and pimpin’, just to get me rich
pockets filled up, swelled up, from my cash flow
my ends kinda tight from my job, so i’m breakin’ these hoes
don’t feel a heart, gangster, but the gangster ain’t payin’ me
robbin’ is kinda cool, so be lookin’ before i get some cheese
hit the gat, c*ck it to your back, full of slug holes
n0body knows, undercover jobs with my slug notes
.38 specials, always spеcial follow special n*ggas
pull the trigger, and thе special abuse material gold diggers
hard d, got static, now i’m fed up, make you panic
it’s the start of day one, don’t block that hole in the trunk
mash on the gas, steam around once again
then smoke up all the indo bud and drinkin’ all the juice and gin
high as a motherf*ckin’ bird, run a relaxing nap
[?] house, high while i’m out the night
i stay up on that level, ’cause this lethal in after school
if you ain’t on my level, then i get [?] at you
i’m no good n*gga to a b*tch, so i [?] sh*t
then [?] another clip, thinkin’ f*ck all relationships
i pimp tight, all night, thinkin’ i played my cards right
[?], cover my tracks, [?], chargin’ the game
[?] motherf*ckin’ d*gg*n’ on my real life
[?]
[?] caught you broke as h*ll
[?], d, i play my cards right

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