The Play Songtext

I'm moving weight
Heading outta state
I gotta shake something
Bitch I gotta shake
This ain't your play
Little hoe stay in your place

I don't even wanna serve
I'm tryna swerve niggas
Got a bitch up off the curb
Now i'm disturbed nigga
This life absurd
It's easy to get merced nigga
On a shirt while your body's in the dirt nigga
(damn)
I grind for my health, my wealth come easy
My shit top shelf like my name was Con Yeezy
Believe me
A thousand more guise
But I won't be conceited I do this for a reason
While they're steady out competin'
Humbly believing
Ether to keep me breathing
Your bitch got curve
I don't believe in cheatin'
She said purr
I got that kitty speakin'
In tongues
Like i'm the deacon on the weekend
(yes sir)
And yeah, hoe, I might be off the deep end
But depend on me
And you know I will get that green in
Like Popeye
I eat my spinach to replenish
I ain't finished
I'm bout to go in
Like a menace
Call me Dennis
And I don't wanna serve
I'm tryna swerve niggas
(nigga)
Got this bitch up off the curb
Now i'm disturbed nigga
This life absurd nigga
It's easy to get merced nigga
On a shirt
While your body's in the dirt nigga

I'm moving weight
Heading outta state
Something's gotta shake and
Something's gotta shake
This ain't your play
Little hoe stay in your place
I gotta shake something
Something gotta shake
I gotta shake something
Something gotta shake
I'm moving weight
Heading outta state
I gotta shake something
Bitch I gotta shake
This ain't your play
Little hoe stay in your place

Man something gotta give
(man something)
Or Twenty gonna take
Cuz everybody wanna rap, tote guns
And everybody wanna move weight
(hold up)
Bad bitch she enough to fill up two or three lakes
Order cake from the butt lift
You could build a whole nother state
(like got damn)
Weed on the console
Tryna steer with the one knee
(skirt)
Got a Glock chillin on my pantleg
And it's on me like a beat
I do thrown so many shots in my career
Feeling like Kyrie
(hold up)
When you see me in your city making plays
Know they treat me like Khalif
Hear yall goin' under from them arms
Yeah i'm talking first degree
(hold up)
If you caught that bar
Then you caught the vibes
Keep the fuckery away from me
What you know about tryna get the cheese
Tryna cop a crib
Sleepin in a V
Ain't nowhere to go
Doin' all these shows
Fuckin' all these hoes
Snappin' on these beats
Tryna move the goal
I'm provin' everybody wrong
(wrong)
They thought I woulda been a don
(don)
They thought I woulda stayed in jail
I almost gave up on you all
I was tryna duck them cold bars
And them lumpy couches and the late nights
Catchin up to all the new niggas in the game
Now I gotta pay flights
G5 G5 lookin over golf streams in the Gulfstream
Reminiscin about them days
Packin the back pack with the draw strings
Now we're really making plays
Know it's 10K with Bulletproof Soul
Nigga something gotta give
Something gotta shake
Twenty on go

I'm moving weight
Heading outta state
Something's gotta shake and
Something's gotta shake
This ain't your play
Little hoe stay in your place
I gotta shake something
Something gotta shake
I gotta shake something
Something gotta shake
I'm moving weight
Heading outta state
I gotta shake something
Bitch I gotta shake
This ain't your play
Little hoe stay in your place