Play wit ya: accordi di
Dreezy
Dreezy

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Tonalità: G major
Intro 1
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Verse 1
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Uh, yeah,
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yeah
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Daytrip took it to ten (Hey!)
Verse 2
Don't give no fuck off the Henny
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Drinkin' it right out the pitcher (Yeah)
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Pop little bitch, photobomb (Yeah)
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I'm croppin' you right out the
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picture (Cut it)
Hot but he can't get my number (No)
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I curve him as soon as he pitch
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it (Swerve)
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Head to toe Yves Saint Laurent
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I did not come to play with
you (At all)
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Don't give no fuck off the Henny
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(Fuck it)
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I'm drinkin' it right out the
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pitcher (Yup)
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Pop little bitch,
photobomb (Yeah)
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I'm croppin' you right
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out the picture (Cut it)
Hot but he can't get my
number (No)
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I curve him soon as he pitch
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it (Swerve)
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Head to toe Yves Saint Laurent (Drip)
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I did not come to play with you (Nah)
Verse 3
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Indian hair, 40 inches (Long)
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Head to toe, it get expensive (Cash)
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Cartier lenses for my vision
(Barti')
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I see you fake niggas pretending (Rats)
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You burnt,
you ran out of minutes (You burnt)
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Your ho come 'round and get
litty (He lit)
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President of the bad bitches
(Cadet)
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They salute the kid
like lieutenant (Salute)
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Get fishin' on jail, dripping on cell
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Rockin' some shit that I
can't even spell
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Louis my shell, new money trail
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My F for Fendi, your F is for fail
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Strapped up like soldier, ayy
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Pop off your top like Coronas
(Pop)
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Motor sound like it's a polar
Ice on the choker,
my bitch look older
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She shakin' ass like she came from the
'Nolia (Shake it, shake it)
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He a dog, alley paws (Beat him)
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I ain't fightin' at all (No)
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I just tear down the mall (Takin' shit)
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Fuck it, I buy it all (I want it all)
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Shit on you like a star (Ugh)
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We the youngest involved
(Young)
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Lost my voice, need a haul, eh
Verse 4
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Don't give no fuck off the Henny
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Drinkin' it right out the pitcher (Yeah)
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Pop little bitch,
photobomb (Yeah)
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Croppin' you right
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out the picture (Cut it)
Hot but he can't get my number (No)
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I curve him as soon as he
pitch it (Swerve)
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Head to toe Yves Saint Laurent
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I did not come to play with
you (At all)
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Don't give no fuck off the
Henny (Fuck it)
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I'm drinkin' it right
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out the pitcher (Yup)
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Pop little bitch,
photobomb (Yeah)
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Croppin' you right out the
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picture (Cut it)
Hot but he can't get my
number (No)
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I curve him soon as he pitch it (Swerve)
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Head to toe Yves Saint Laurent (Drip)
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I did not come to play with you
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Can't wait for a minute, impatient Go
Verse 5
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get it, I need it, my fingers
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is itching (Ugh)
Vacation, I'm living,
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got so many Benjamins
They think I'm gettin' it
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printed (I ain't)
I came with them racks,
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you dig? (What's up?)
This OG, you smoking on
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mid (Lil' kid)
Still livin' in your mama crib
You can't even come for the kids
Smoke 'em and dump,
Louboutin pump
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Bloody walkin',
you just bleed once a month (Yeah)
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I'm in that Ghost,
you can say that whip haunted
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I walk in your trap and I do what
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I want (Do what I want)
Just spend a light 30
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I got enough bread to feed you lil' birdies
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(Chirp, chirp)
Bought out Diamond District
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I'm up in New York, my Milly Rock sturdy
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Speakin' all facts (Turnt)
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I get turnt up to the max (Turnt)
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I used to jugg it off accents (Runnin')
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Now, I'm back fully, relax (Ugh)
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I'm eatin' spaghetti and catfish
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Pull up in that sport back to
back (Sktrt)
High as hell,
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lookin' like cataracts (I'm high)
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I'm in the club throwin' that kind
of racks (Racks)
Verse 6
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Don't give no fuck off the Henny
(Fuck it)
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Drinkin' it right out the pitcher (Yeah)
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Pop little bitch,
photobomb (Yeah)
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Croppin' you right out the
picture (Cut it)
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Hot but he can 't get my
number (No)
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I curve him as soon as he pitch
it (Swerve)
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Head to toe Yves Saint Laurent
I did not come to play with you (At all)
Don't give no fuck off the
Henny (Fuck it)
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I'm drinkin' it right
out the pitcher (Yup)
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Pop little bitch,
photobomb (Yeah)
Croppin' you right out the
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picture (Cut it)
Hot but he can't get my
number (No)
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I curve him soon as he pitch
it (Swerve)
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Head to toe Yves Saint Laurent (Drip)
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I did not come to play with you
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(Nah)
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Daytrip took it to ten (Hey!)
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Outro 1
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