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Why you play so much? Damn, y'all play too much Damn, you play too much Y'all play too much Spit it, hit em, miss me with the dumb shit These motherfuckers really got some fucking gum shit Coming into function, fronting like they run shit Spying on a bitch, yo, I think he fucking Russian Do we need to rush him? Dun concuss him You was acting petty with the feddy You was taking cuts in the cut Niggas with they nuts in a bunch Niggas put a punch in your brunch Walking with the limp and a crutch You play, play pop all day, big cheese Punk ass, they see you down on your kneesies Get down with doggies, bet you got fleasies Odd bitches lurking, they not my species Pill pop, you perkin', numbskull, you rascal For the finger bang bang, lost all your passwords Last place you face it, bum boy, a straggler Blanco like Mykki, roll, camera, action I feel like I've been waiting for this moment my entire life I've, I've, I've dreamed my entire life SongtexteI've dreamed my entire life Waiting for this moment my entire life A true life, a real life You call it hustling, I call it love (I call it love) You call it struggling, I call it love You call it hustling, hustling, I call it love (I call it love) You call it struggling, I call it love You call it hustling, I call it love (I call it love) You call it struggling, I call it love You call it hustling, I call it love You call it struggling, I call it love (I call it love) (I call it love, I call it love) (I call it love, I call it love) (I call it love, I call it love) (I call it love) Aus Songtexte Mania