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Lil Tracy – Play For Keeps Lyrics

Play For Keeps Lyrics – Lil Tracy

Ayy, it’s Deceased on the beat ya’heard
(K30 made it)

All I do is smoke my dope, all I do is count my racks
All you do is love these hoes, where they do that at?
Woke up on another coast, goddamn I got jet lag
I like Comme des Garçons, I got Vivienne Westwood tags
All I do is smoke my dope, all I do is count my racks
All you do is love these hoes, where they do that at?
Woke up on another coast, goddamn I got jet lag
I like Comme des Garçons, I got Vivienne Westwood tags

Yessirski (Yes sir)
Made 50k my sleep
Count my racks, I smoke my weed
I hope you know I play for keeps (Play for keeps, yeah, yeah)
Yeah he fresh out the box, Alex McQueen’s (Alex McQueen, yeah, yeah)
I got racks in my pocket, these VVS in jeans
Fuck a niggas bitch and then I fucked his sister
If you seen what I seen, then you wouldn’t kiss her
They told me stay in my lane, but I said “Fuck that” and I merged
Now it’s thirty for a show, fifteen for the verse (Let’s go, let’s go)
I’m in yo’ city with your bitch, how did that happen? (How did that happen?)
‘Cause you always on your ass, never make shit happen (Never make shit happen)
I know they probably talk behind my back, it happens (Okay, okay)
Well they can probably suck my dick and die right after

All I do is smoke my dope, all I do is count my racks
All you do is love these hoes, where they do that at?
Woke up on another coast, goddamn I got jet lag
I like Comme des Garçons, I got Vivienne Westwood tags
All I do is smoke my dope, all I do is count my racks
All you do is love these hoes, where they do that at?
Woke up on another coast, goddamn I got jet lag
I like Comme des Garçons, I got Vivienne Westwood tags