It’s A Play lyrics

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[Intro]
(Lonis on this)

[Chorus: Kai Bandz]
Lil' baby, how you doin'? I'm like, "How you feel today?"
I wanna put you on this play, hope I can take you out the way
Pape' touch down, me and baby out of state
I told baby it's a play, I told baby it's a play

[Verse 1: Kai Bandz & Blue Pesos]
Big-body foreign, couple poles in the whip
We sendin' packs in the air, I'm with my bros in this b*tch
Any n*gga 'round me cuff a roll in this b*tch
A hundred bands, that ain't enough, we got big goals in this b*tch
The hundred couple nights I seen ten up in two days
Just spent it on myself, it's Vlone with the cool grays
Nah, I could really put you up on game in like two ways
A hundred 'bows, we gon' ship 'em in a suitcase
Bands so stuffed, I'm gettin' money in this b*tch
n*ggas broke, can't nothin' funny in this b*tch (Nah)
Off-White kicks, I keep some runners in this b*tch
Diamonds dance, they do numbеrs in this b*tch (Bling)
Hundred all blue, get your b*tch 'forе she choose ('Fore she choose)
I'm really steppin' in this b*tch, who is you? (Who is you?)
Pop your sh*t, twin, he said, "Baby, what it do?" (What it do?)
I'm really braggin' in this b*tch, off the roof (sh*t, n*gga)
I'm really braggin' in this b*tch, off the roof
Pop your sh*t, twin, he said, "Baby, what it do?"
[Verse 2: Blue Pesos]
sh*t, n*gga, what you tryna do?
We got mop sticks and street sweeps pokin' out the coupe
"What you pour up in that cream?" I don't know, just a deuce
He's a beatboxer, put the chop on him, he start breakdancin'
I'm a street n*gga, we always carry sticks, b*tch, I hate [?]
"How you get them uchies, P?" I don't know, I've been a Flu Flammer
I heard you talkin' 'bout Mei Ling, but what you know 'bout her?
That's your bro, keep it real, is you gon' shoot for him?
I'm from the Stinc Team, I don't do [?], n*gga
Pulled a fin out, you know we serious, bet he start runnin'
Left his noodles in the street, where the dispatcher?
Wild West, you want a shootout, ain't no stick faster
He ain't worth the whole thing, I just b*tch-slapped him
I'm finna chastise this n*gga, he actin' gay, bro, kick rocks
I heard them accusations on my chains, well, I think not
Nervous music, clutchin' blower, this ain't Kidz Bop, n*gga

[Chorus: Kai Bandz, Blue Pesos & Duffy]
Lil' baby, how you doin'? I'm like, "How you feel today?" (Yeah)
I wanna put you on this play, hope I can take you out the way (You know the truth)
Pape' touch down, me and baby out of state (Yeah)
I told baby it's a play, I told baby it's a play

[Verse 3: Duffy]
Sorry, lil' bae, if it ain't uchies, then I can't
Tryna crack another safe, it ain't that, then it can wait
Shaneyney on my waist, finna take her on a date
Bully breakers in his face, put him right up in his place
Keep it player, baby, you do that, then we cool
Catchin' n*ggas off guard, I guess it's rare to be the truth
You'd be a fool to bring your b*tch around the goons
Boy, I'm Mr. Make Her Choose, it get ugly if she cute
What these n*ggas wanna do? Better get with the program
See me in the streets, I don't think these n*ggas want that
Tricky ballplay, movin' funny get you cracked at
Big FN'll make a weird n*gga back back, sh*t
Did him bad, had to chalk zone him
You can try, but I don't leave without my chop loaded
n*gga, like what the f*ck a n*gga think?
Might as well give it up if you leave her with the Stincs
[Chorus: Kai Bandz]
Lil' baby, how you doin'? I'm like, "How you feel today?"
I wanna put you on this play, hope I can take you out the way
Pape' touch down, me and baby out of state
I told baby it's a play, I told baby it's a play
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