YC - Play Your Cards lyrics

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YC - Play Your Cards lyrics

Round here you play the cards that you were dealt I could give a f** about your feelings or how you feel I can't see you in my rearview cause you left I'm so hot I'll touch your b**h and she'll melt [2x] [Gucci] I'm on my hustle, I'm bout my grind I got a plan to make the whole Atlanta mine One for the money, two for the show Three dollars for the soda, I mix it in the coke I'm icy in the summer, I think I need a coat (burr) I'll drag you to the river then throw you off the boat Cold dirty shame, low down dirty games, I use to have them thangs But now I'm on the screen Play it how it go, take it how it come f** how you feel cause my feelings numb Play it how it go, take it how it come f** how you feel cause my feelings numb Round here you play the cards that you were dealt I could give a f** about your feelings or how you feel I can't see you in my rearview cause you left I'm so hot I'll touch your b**h and she'll melt [2x] [Gucci] Gucci mane I'm hard to k** Ain't nobody murkin me n***as think they hercules, have they a** in surgery Manical, see all these purses, ain't nobody hard as me He may have more money but he'll neva have more heart than me Its big dog, bulldog, leapfrog, jumpoff Sawed off pump, n***a this ain't what you want And we goin all out, all out for the yola I owe it to the soda I cut the music down just so I can hear the motor I open up the sun roof so you can smell the odor Play your cards right or they'll find you in Dakota s**ers get trampled, snitches ran over, snitches ran over Round here you play the cards that you were dealt I could give a f** about your feelings or how you feel I can't see you in my rearview cause you left I'm so hot I'll touch your b**h and she'll melt [4x]