All-Turn - Go For A Play (ft. White Stone) Lyrics

I'm Feeling joyful today, i might go out and go for a play
Cause i like to do it my way, yeah my way my way
Oh lord please let me have this break
Cause I ache for all the money that i wanna make
Rake it in, Makin wins, no negativity
Positivity is going to stick with me
Blunt smoke real toke, sippin on my coke
I got a message for the girls that left me broke
Y'all niggas don't even want this smoke
The words y'all spoke, giving me a stroke
Don't test me fam, am fully conscious
This flow of mine is always constant
I try to judge for content, not looks
But hey, I mean we all judge a book
Let me cover this verse, this is not my worst
Behavior, This craft is mine, creative burst
Creator, Call me that, wear it on my chest
Might go out west, wearing Nike checks
I'm Feeling joyful today, i might go out and go for a play
Cause i do it my way, yeah my way my way
Hopping back on beat like I never left
My steez so clean like a bottle of Dreft
Cleft, yeah I'm the boy Chin Wonder
Shit's going south, not down under
Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah
Put my shit on IG
Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah
Dribblin like Kyrie
Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah
She sent a smiley
Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah
Got a flow like YG
Oh f*ck, Oh shit, got me flying high
This blissfulness all the way to the sky
Not shy anymore, like I was before
But now, nobody will n can Ignore
Me, not your average homie
Alright I'll let ya go slowly
See ya soon, See ya later bye bye
And tell your girl that All-Turn said hi
I'm Feeling joyful today, i might go out and go for a play
Cause i do it my way, yeah my way my way
Sweet sauce for the sour old boomers
Some extra spice for the new spring bloomers
I take every chance with both hands
And never let my core friends know my plans
One-hit-wonders out here saying that they're real
Am a hunter and I know how to make em squeal
Prey for my meal, want them while they're still fresh
Not a cannibal, just need to to taste their flesh
I trap 'em, then wrap 'em in some plastic foil
Give 'em to the captain of the half-ton he'll be roil
Gift for the royal, they'll boil you like an egg
You're so easy to crack, that's what happens to a bootleg
Cook you with the nutmeg, peppers and other spices
Make it healthy with the bio veggie slices
Some jelly on top so I've done my labour
Bad rap spaghetti with the ultimate flavour