Playboy

This is America, my president is black and my Lambo is blue, nigga
 Now get the fuck out my hotel room
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 She treat me pretty like a playboy don't play boy you 21
 I was 15 shoppin' for them chains, boy
 Early as a jit in diapers some shit had to change, boy
 Not like these other niggas I get cake, no I don't play boy, uh, uh
 You hear how I'm havin', I can't hang 'round here face savage
 Want thеse streets so bad, they cappin'
 I can't say I'm from the hood
 Just know I'm armеd and ready, packin'
 Pops said they can't catch you lackin'
 Long as you move how you rappin'
 In the shadows like I'm Batman
 And that shit brought me trash
 We're really 'bout that action
 It's more than Gucci fashion
 My back was damn near New Orlean and I ain't never back in
 My neck was damn near in the rope and I ain't never tap in
 Oh, he think he God, come show me some'
 Seen red and blue, don't know 'bout nothin'
 Come get your bitch, I see her crushin'
 What you rollin'? Woods, Russian
 Is she bad? No, I'm crushin'
 You gon' stop with all that fussin'
 Came up grindin', ain't had nothing, uh
 She treat me pretty like a playboy don't play boy you 21
 I was 15 shoppin' for them chains, boy
 Early as a jit in diapers some shit had to change, boy
 Not like these other niggas I get cake, no I don't play boy, uh, uh, uh, uh
 I done been back to back
 But I'm still gonna break her back
 And I'm still gonna get these racks
 Been broke, and I put this on my bro, you won't see me back
 I held my hand out for niggas, all that did was hold me back
 Shit, Jx why you spitting all these facts?
 Just the truth of me, otherwise I'm fuckin' holding back
 Sorry, I can't be your man
 I'm sorry, she a fuckin' fan, uh
 I get bread all these fuckin' bands
 I was seven years old, on God, I knew I was the man
 Shit, dropped outta school never had no fuckin' plan
 Got my boy, he 5'2, but he shoot like NBA Jam (pew)
 Oh, you need help, tuff
 I was down bad, I don't recall you ever giving a fuck
 Even when I'm on my ass, I still ain't had enough
 And she can't fly on private jets 'cause she not bad enough
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