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Текст песни Yo Gotti - Wanna Play

Yo Gotti - Wanna Play слова песни

Tuesday night, I was laid up in the bedTired as hell, I`m hearing voices in my headHeard some knocks, grabbed my tone, ran to the doe (door)Screamed, "Who is it?", but i ain`t hear that shit no mo`Cocked my nineI went to peekin` out the blindsThought it was fineBut at a unexpected timeThe doe (door) flew in, I got a two-story homeSeen `em comin` wit they face masks onBust the choppers, down the stairs, they hit the cutTwo of them got away, but the other two got stuckHit `em againOne in the neck, one in the chinThen called the Law and said I did they ass inHook:OK, you wanna playYou say you know where I stay?Well, come todayBring yo bad ass on, I`m waitin on yaI got a K wit a motherfuckin` shank on itYou bitch youOK, you wanna playYou say you know where I stay?Well, come todayBring yo bad ass on, I`m waitin on yaI got a K wit a motherfuckin` shank on itYou bitch youSay whodie, you won`t believe what happened to meA nigga all in my spot, and he askin` for meSee I wouldn`t at the spot, but my broad was thereWhen she hit me on the phone, it`s niggas in thereThey knocked me off for a bird and my platinum chainThem niggas from round there, they just doin` they thangI respect the gameBut they got to respect it, I aint no hoe ass niggaI`m gone take car my businessNext day, broad-daylight, rode the trackThe first nigga looked suspicious had to get in the back(Talking)Bitch, we ain`t straight no mo`Hoe we used to have fun, we don`t play no mo`Them niggas that you run wit, they kicked in my doeSo I`m gone shoot you in yo face if you don`t cough up that dope, bitchHookThis situation is a cold thangI got to explainCause nigga this a cold gameI was keeping my pounds at a spot in RaleighBut I was moving them thangs, like they was hot tamalesWell, hot tamales, I played the cards I was dealtBecause I knew befo` long that they`ll hang they selfI ain`t no foolNigga that`s why I play it coolI know the shit you will and won`t try to doBut what you came in wit, that`s what you left wit (AHH HAA)Because I`m three steps ahead, it`s like you brainlessI been fuckin` wit money, I been having birdsI disassociated my self from bad nervesCause once you under pressure, you`ll bust trickAnd you the type of nigga that I can`t trust bitchAnd the nigga that went, you just a send-outI tried to kill yo hoe ass, but you went out, the window, bitch Hook

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