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lirik lagu play ball – yus gz

[intro]
(mm, nah, turn that up)
(ay, cmere)
(young max)
grah grah, like
([?])
like, brodie gon fl!ck’, [?]
(ay, cmere)
like, grah
(play ball)

[verse 1]
ok, they wanna play
like* like i’m tryna do em’ like zay
front at the windows, tryna catch a play
on the sev, it get ugly doa
f*ck a gbg baby, (o*oo*oof) b*tch i’m ebk
like* like*
like, bend both ways, like
im tryna boom bro day, like
bet they won’t run when these bullets spraying
don’t run, bet they won’t trip
[?], he was itching to fl!ck
smoke rip, that n*gga slipped (rippy) like* like*
like ain’t no ricky, watch that n*gga trip
like* ricky, brodie got em’ runnin’ rick (like, like)
brodie got em’ runnin’ rick
try to push up on me, i’ma fl!ck
they know my bop, mr. [?]
[verse 2]
oh he think he lit? like til’ i fl!ck
like, watch how i move with the [?]
know bro going through, watch his body [?]
before he could, [?]
(o*oo*oof) we on the sev tryna catch us a [?]
[?] threw it back, [?]
i got knocks, i ain’t shaking no hips
sally, becky, [?], [?]
f*ck [?], he dead in a ditch
like when he run, sent a pic
[?] on the gun, i’ma get em’ hit
last thing you heard was “don’t run, don’t trip”
like pop out that cut, n*gga watch em’ [?]
chase em’, [?]

[verse 3]
get out of the way, like [?]
flock* flock em’ down, ain’t no way he could
flock em’ down, ain’t no way he could
bullets f*ck up the [?], wherever it hit
notti, bop, poke your hips
[?]
too much ptsd, who that in that whip?
bend both ways, ebs, slumped out [?]
[outro]
(music)

- yus gz

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