Jdot Breezy Play My Cards Lyrics

Ay ( Hawky)
Nigga, Ay ( Alex Made This Beat)
Ayy

[Chorus]
I′m risin' up, it was a hit that′s what i brazen for
Niggas talkin' out they neck, why they think they gon' take me though?
Pistol wit′ me in the bed, got the choppa on the floor
Money steady in, i dish it right back out for war
I play my cards, these niggas on me, bang out i ain′t goin'
I bet i hit wit′ thenum five, my aim on i know it
Niggas be talkin' like they killers, that ain′t what they doin' (Nah)
My defense strong, i hold it down just like i′m Checkin' you in
Strat in the face would getcha killed so nigga, choose wise (Bitch)
It either be ate whatchu gon nigga, survive or die?
What's in the dark come to light so think before you lie (Bitch)
Pressure made them diamonds glitter, hold it down through hard times
Been through that pain, been through that rain
But through it all i stayed the same
I ain′t change, if they said i did, then there the ones that′s fake
I was starvin', and sum niggas ate they dinner in my face
I ain′t have my time comin', i just sat right there n wait
Tables turn now niggas mad at me (Huh)
Sneak disses bein′ throwed, p*ssy niggas throwin' jabs at me
Thought y′all should know, well bitch i live action (On God)
These niggas livin' for the hype
Won't get on social media tall wrestlin (Boy)
Get up whichu pull a pick n roll (Yeah)
I swear dem hoes be a distraction, creep up on ya and i get it on
I dumped the clip, to then don′t bang at all
That′s really whatchu call a give n go nigga, i done sent ya home
I'm risin′ up, it was a hit that's what i brazen for Niggas talkin′ out they neck, why they think they gon' take me though?
Pistol wit′ me in the bed, got the choppa on the floor
Money steady in, i dish it right back out for war
I play my cards, these niggas on me, bang out i ain't goin'
I bet i hit wit′ thenum five, my aim on i know
Niggas be talkin′ like they killers, that ain't what they doin′ (Nah)
My defense strong, i hold it down just like i'm Checkin′ you in
They like "Dot how you be livin'?
Bitch mind ya business (Stupid)
Cuz that ain′t whatchu gettin' paid for, y'all ass trippin′ (Bitch)
Gon′ be a lotta p*ssy niggas wind up f*ckin' missin′
Got sum light hoes be the reason ion f*ck wit' niggas
Came up from the gutter, nigga
Big bang roll get doubled, nigga
Started, bitch i dare you too
Yo ass gon′ take a slug with you
Where i'm from we love pistols
And they got them drums in ′em
Trappin' for how long? And you still broke
Yo ass a bum, nigga
I'm risin′ up, it was a hit that′s what i brazen for
Niggas talkin' out they neck, why they think they gon′ take me though?
Pistol wit' me in the bed, got the choppa on the floor
Money steady in, i dish it right back out for war
I play my cards, these niggas on me, bang out i ain′t goin'
I bet i hit wit′ thenum five, my aim on i know

[Outro]
Niggas be talkin' like they killers, that ain't what they doin′ (Nah)
My defense strong, i hold it down just like i′m Checkin' you in
Bitch!