Play Yo Role by Lil Durk (feat. Booka 600, Doodie Lo & OTF Ikey)
Doodie Lo
Sean Hank
Booka the shoota’
Mikey are ya with me he gon’ shoot ya
[?] drop that ***
[Lil Durk]
Play your role, *** play with ya nose
You act like bro ain’t told, he ain’t stick to the code
Tried to keep your pistol with ya, tell ya we don’t need no ***
My gang can’t get no realer, my gang is too official
On me, on me (lets get it, lets get it)
Upon me, its two palm trees
Don’t harm me, yeah, [?] me
A [?] can’t be ’round me
Lets get it
[Booka600]
Discard her, put her on her knees
Searched from the trenches been to [?]
Told him to stand his case a felony
My niggas missin’ you see them at me
Go play yo roll but don’t play with me
We play for keeps, game played with keys
So don’t snitch on the low, hang with a snitch on the low
Lot of my brothers got clothes, won’t let a *** play goals
And never let a *** get close to us, this K we gon’ expose
Get the ropes, thats for his clothes [?]
Choppa close he going, for once
Choppa gon’ expose, it’s [?]
[Lil Durk]
Play your role, *** play with ya nose
You act like bro ain’t told, he ain’t stick to the code
Tried to keep your pistol with ya, tell ya we don’t need no ***
My gang can’t get no realer, my gang is too official
On me, on me (lets get it, lets get it)
Upon me, its two palm trees
Don’t harm me, yeah, [?] me
A [?] can’t be ’round me
Lets get it
[Doodie Lo]
My gang too official, say *** it don’t need no niggas
Free them guys out the system, OTF we them niggas
My brothers they don’t fold, I know some niggas that that done told
Made my heart cold, below temp it is froze
I took his *** for nothin, I had to run through a check
We now *** next, this lifestyle I’m blessed
Good gas no stress, cop killers do [?]
Wanna be gang, catch a body, thats how you pass the test
Get from ’round me, ‘tryna down me
But some money on ya head thats a bounty
Just sent my lil’ brother some bread in the county
And its only gang gang members around me, yeah
[Lil Durk]
Play your role, *** play with ya nose
You act like bro ain’t told, he ain’t stick to the code
Tried to keep your pistol with ya, tell ya we don’t need no ***
My gang can’t get no realer, my gang is too official
On me, on me (lets get it, lets get it)
Upon me, its two palm trees
Don’t harm me, yeah, [?] me
A [?] can’t be ’round me
Lets get it
[Lil Durk & OTF Ikey]
[?], never was ***’ them rats
Ain’t no word of mouth, y’all niggas spittin’ them facts, tell them
Why you ***? Why you snitch?
Mad as hell, we gettin’ rich (ya-yeah)
[?], shoota
Catch a body, do ya
Run up on ’em, booyah booyah
It ain’t to many niggas out here that ain’t ***’ with us
Tryna see my bad ***, she ain’t ***’ with us
Don’t want no lames around me they be fakin’ with me
I be with my gangs forever, they be with me
I wake up gettin’ money ’cause I gotta get it
*** relationship goals, I gotta get a million
[Lil Durk]
Play your role, *** play with ya nose
You act like bro ain’t told, he ain’t stick to the code
Tried to keep your pistol with ya, tell ya we don’t need no ***
My gang can’t get no realer, my gang is too official
On me, on me (lets get it, lets get it)
Upon me, its two palm trees
Don’t harm me, yeah, [?] me
A [?] can’t be ’round me
Lets get it
Sean Hank
[?] drop that ***
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