Play For Keeps - Molly Brazy

Play For Keeps

Molly Brazy

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Lyric

(Pooh, you a fool for this one) Yeah

Brazy Gang, you know what the fuck it is

(Go Grizz)

(Winner's Circle)

Niggas lied to me, niggas stole from me, but I ain't cry about it, I got mo' money

Everybody on my phone tryna hold somethin'

Even that bag wanna fuck me, I got loads comin'

Road runner, quick to switch up states, I been MIA

Get some head, put that nigga out, then get my number changed

Molly Brazy pull up on yo' block and let that engine growl

Soundin' like that nigga from Verizon, "Can you hear me now?"

Jewelry loud, I look like I done came up on a lick

I been snappin' ever since they took my brother out the-

He told me "Sis', step it up, and keep yo' foot on they neck"

Quit starin' at me, huh, I just smacked a bitch up for less

I swear-

They so disloyal, show 'em how to ball

Ain't got no morals, bitches breakin' laws

Beefin' over niggas, I swear I done seen it all

They been fake they whole life, these hoes Santa Clause

Bitch, you ain't no housewife, you a housekeeper

Queen petty, you don't like me, I don't like you neither

Fifteen hunnid for these sneaks, couldn't find 'em cheaper

Red tint, but the arms look like Justin Bieber

You must've bumped yo' head you thought I was broke

These hoes stalk my Instagram to see what I got on

They so spooked, when they see me I get compliments

They got too many money problems, they need counselin'

Flew to Oakland, holla at Curry, get some autographs

Real shooter since he met him, he ain't call me back

I grew up around here, my city ain't that bad, but you ain't from around here, so let me take that back

A rat gon' be a rat, I ain't gone say no mo'

Where them capes? 'Cause these filters out here savin' hoes

From the bottom, climb that ladder, it ain't take me long

A lot of ups, a lot of downs, it just made me strong

You a side bitch, we ain't got shit in common

Pity party, bunch of mad ass baby mamas

Ain't got no time to play wit' y'all, 'cause I'm too busy counting

Grown as hell, but I swear that money keep my grounded

Birkins and Peruvi', they go hand-in-hand

If I bust down this Rollie, it's gon' hammer dance

I'on got no roof, George Jefferson

Quick reminder, hoes got me out my element

Miss me now, see me later, ain't no meet-and-greet

That draco on the seat, bitch, I play for keeps

I can't even go to sleep, Twitter got me geeked

'Cause I know these hoes sweet and they don't wanna beef

That deal ain't change nothin', but my bank account

And where I live, I got deers runnin' through my house

My mama prayed for it, I just went and bought it

I told her she can have it, I don't care what it cost me

You talkin' beneficial, step into my office, but when y'all got to spillin' tea is where y'all bitches lost me

For real

- It's already the end -