
team player - rxnel lyrics
(verse 1)
riding with the jumeaux ain’t no equal in this rap sh*t
nina and desi riding with us them b*tches’ ratchet
we ain’t keeping count but them numbers hitting backflips
in the field, ima run it, lamar jackson
something bout that struggle made me savage
call us drug dealers but then they supply the sh*t we trapping
could’ve been a lawyer but she’s popping for the cameras
from the block, to the building’s, we made it happen
paranoid got the 40 on me
ain’t no description, air it out on anybody
(let it go)
stop capping with the play homey cause if its hitting
ima sharе that sh*t with everybody
(let ‘еm know)
(hook)
got a genie in a bottle ima take it to the head
told her i can’t settle down cause i’m working on my self
tryna make it through the day all these problems in my head
hold it down when i’m down
(verse 2)
don’t do no 2 doors only big bodies
cause every where i go i gotta keep the clique around me
and lord knows these thirsty women only bring problems
if you ain’t tryna help me build, then it ain’t nothing for ya
if you ain’t helping with the bill, then i can’t afford ya
i only pick up if its business
is you tryna order
gorilla gang, we them melanated kings, f*ck you mean
this that sound of that money, look b*tch you can’t ignore it
aye… ain’t no equal in this rap sh*t
gotta keep the eagle incase them egos get to clashing
sliding with the jumeaux, twin glocks made him back flip
in the field, ima run it, lamar jackson
(hook)
got a genie in a bottle ima take it to the head
told her i can’t settle down cause i’m working on my self
tryna make it through the day all these problems in my head
hold it down when i’m down
(natyah will verse)
this the age full of rage n*ggas breaking out the cage
murdered on front page now u got the stage
actin as n*ggas can’t even stick to the play
they tryna rush spot like lamar i gotta shake
bait a n*gga made him slip and washed him like the rain
thunder on that p*ssy make his mama feel the pain
this sh*t is getting sicken cuz they tryna k!ll the race
see these n*ggas switching they type gone always hate
i got a youth to raise and i’ma teaching protection
eliminating all that hate they sending my direction
this be the end all that fake is intercepted
n*ggas rushing past losing they sense of direction
(bridge)
trapped the genie in the bottle i ain’t got no time for tricks
always seem to lose myself when i wish to take a sip
truth is just hard to swallow when u sipping on that gin
they gone play with you will
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