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Playoff Tatum Video (MV)




Performed By: CJ Da Beast
Language: English
Length: 2:06
Written by: Clinton Johnson




CJ Da Beast - Playoff Tatum Lyrics




Took me a minute but I'm back to myself Before I question if you with me
I'll thug by myself
I'm still real without Niggas
I'll bust by myself
Think what you want say what you want
Just keep that shit over there
You must ain't read the fine print
It ain't no playing it fair
I'm born and raised in that jungle
Ain't no killing me there
I put my hustle with my grind turnt that shit to some paper
I need lil Boosie on this bitch
I'm tryna see why they hating
And a pussy still a pussy
Give a f*ck what you making nigga
I talk to GOD he said keep grinding
Devil desperate to break ya
I got 3 babies plus my lady
Ain't no paying me later
Before I go out like hoe
I'll slang this bitch like im Brady
But if we talking bout that green
Call me playoff tatum

I got my faith n take my fate
Whatever coming im ready
Seen niggas fold under pressure
And break like the leeves
If you my dawg ain't got worry
Cuz im checking who said it
Bitch I ain't dangerous im deadly
Best send ya best if you stepping
One in head play with that bread
I gotta teach you a lesson
Too much at steak don't touch this plate
Won't be no taking my neckless
And gangstas move a certain can't f*ck with Niggas who reckless
I f*ck with niggas who stretch it
And ain't a thang to come stretch ya
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Took me a minute but I'm back to myself Before I question if you with me
I'll thug by myself
I'm still real without Niggas
I'll bust by myself
Think what you want say what you want
Just keep that shit over there
You must ain't read the fine print
It ain't no playing it fair
I'm born and raised in that jungle
Ain't no killing me there
I put my hustle with my grind turnt that shit to some paper
I need lil Boosie on this bitch
I'm tryna see why they hating
And a pussy still a pussy
Give a f*ck what you making nigga
I talk to GOD he said keep grinding
Devil desperate to break ya
I got 3 babies plus my lady
Ain't no paying me later
Before I go out like hoe
I'll slang this bitch like im Brady
But if we talking bout that green
Call me playoff tatum

I got my faith n take my fate
Whatever coming im ready
Seen niggas fold under pressure
And break like the leeves
If you my dawg ain't got worry
Cuz im checking who said it
Bitch I ain't dangerous im deadly
Best send ya best if you stepping
One in head play with that bread
I gotta teach you a lesson
Too much at steak don't touch this plate
Won't be no taking my neckless
And gangstas move a certain can't f*ck with Niggas who reckless
I f*ck with niggas who stretch it
And ain't a thang to come stretch ya
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Writer: Clinton Johnson
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