Molly Brazy - Play For Keeps lyrics

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Molly Brazy - Play For Keeps lyrics

n***as lied to me, n***as stole from me But I ain’t cry about it, I got more money Everybody on my phone tryna hold something Even that bag wanna f** me, I got loads coming Road runner, quick to switch up States I been MIA Get some head, put that n***a out Then get my number changed Molly Brazy, pull up on your block Let that (?) growl Sounding like that n***a from Verizon “Can you hear me now?” Jewelry loud, I look like I done came up on a lick I been snapping ever since they took my brother out He told me “sis, step it up, and keep your foot on they necks” Quit staring at me, I just smacked a b**h (?) I swear They so disloyal show them how to ball Ain’t got no morals, b**hes breaking laws Beefing over n***as, I swear I done seen it all They been fake they whole life, these hoes Santa Clause b**h, you ain’t no housewife, you a housekeeper Queen Petty, you don’t like me? I don’t like you neither Fifteen hundred for these sneaks, couldn’t find them cheaper Red tint, but the arms look like Justin Bieber You must’ve bumped your 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 Got too many money problems, they need counseling 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 gone be a rat, I ain’t gone say no more Where them cape, cause these filters out here saving hoes From the bottom, climb that latter, it ain’t take me long A lot of ups, a lot of downs, it just made me strong You a side b**h, we ain’t got sh** in common Pity party, bunch of mad a** baby mamas Ain’t got no time to play with y’all, cause I’m too busy counting Grown as hell, but I swear that money keep my grounded Birkins and (?), they go hand-in-hand If I bust out this Rolly, it’s gone hammer dance I ain’t got no roof, George Jefferson Quick reminder, hoes got me out my element Miss me now, see my later, ain’t no meet and greet That Draco on the seat, b**h 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 nothing, but my bank account And where I live, I got deer running 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 talking beneficial, step into my office But when y’all got to spilling tea is where y’all b**hes lost me Forreal