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play 4 keeps - porter b lyrics

[intro: btf iv]
grrah, grrah, grrah
[?]
([?] doin’ magic)
grrah, grrah, look (paow)

[chorus: btf v]
i told dayday, “maneuver the v” (maneuver the v)
catch a opp and it’s [?] me (grrah, grrah)
hollow tips hit him, he goin’ to sleep (goin’ to–)
btf savages playin’ for keeps (grrah, grrah)
where he goin’? no runnin’ from [?] (no runnin’ from [?])
[?] i’ma dump a few shot (i’ma dump a few shot)
n*ggas dyin’ but we got the drop
and if he ain’t dead, then we circle the block (d*mn, d*mn)
[verse 1: btf iv]
smokin’ [?], sh*t give a me a booze (sh*t give a me a booze)
[?] tried to run and got his out this boots (got hit out–)
run down, like, give me the loot (like, give me the loot)
and he got the chop’, but don’t know what to do (don’t know what to do)
he tryna run and he trip, like (trip)
he got put in a spliff (got put in a–)
them n*ggas be runnin’ like rick (runnin’ like rick)
they never outside when we spin through the 5th (through the 5th)

[verse 2: porter b]
uh, i’m back and i’m better, b*tch
[?] n*ggas dissin’ but they be irrelevant (uh*huh)
this gon’ be my last time i’m addressin’ it
tryna punch in, we leavin’ him heaven sent (grrah)
i’m from the 80z, i feel like the president (president)
still mix wock’ with the triss like it’s medicine (uh*huh)
sha and jj, i f*ck with my nine ways (nine ways)
get the bready and split it in nine ways (bread)
i been trappin’ and [?] like five days
[?] like five plays
[?] got hit on a friday (grrah)
[?] we raisin’ the crime rate
n*ggas already know how the guys play
jp too st*rdy, we dig on a upstate (fah, fah)
i be coolin’, just smokin’ on new opp (new opp)
[?] tryna f*ck on a new thot
got a baddie, she sendin’ a few drops
spin through the (shh), we gon’ let off a few shots (baow)
iv buggin’, just caught him a new opp
don’t gotta tell him, he already move hot (let’s go)
got a baddie, she sendin’ a few drops
spin through the (shh), we gon’ let off a few shots (grrah)
iv buggin’, just caught him a new opp (grrah)
don’t gotta tell him, he already move hot (grrah, grrah)
[chorus: btf v]
i told dayday, “maneuver the v” (maneuver the v)
catch a opp and it’s [?] me (grrah, grrah)
hollow tips hit him, he goin’ to sleep (goin’ to–)
btf savages playin’ for keeps (grrah, grrah)
where he goin’? no runnin’ from [?] (no runnin’ from [?])
[?] i’ma dump a few shot (i’ma dump a few shot)
n*ggas dyin’ but we got the drop
and if he ain’t dead, then we circle the block (d*mn, d*mn, grrah)

- porter b lyrics

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