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Don't Play Video (MV)




Performed By: Eddie Lee
Language: English
Length: 1:15
Written by: Alexander Powell




Eddie Lee - Don't Play Lyrics
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Tell them please don't play with me
Off the good and the Hennessy
All cash big currency
F*cked up headspace currently
Caught a reckless
Told the lawyer go and fight it
Get to wrecking turn the mosh into a riot
I cant worry bout these bitches in the slightest
Cause they only really want you at your highest
Juiced up got me grooving again
I see you never took a loss
By how you move with a win
Charged up but you food in the end
Baby threw me to the side
But now she's choosing again
I was hit back then
But a nigga back great
Oh you praying on my end
Guess the cycle came late
Wanna whisper in the wind
Catch a twist of fate
Damn
Yea
Rap game I be toting the shit
Had to bust lil mama down
Cause she poking a bit
Made her cum so hard
Had a stroke in this bitch
And I move with the blade
Don't get poked in this bitch
We lit
All this drip on me got me sea sick
Baby trynna get a slice of the deep dish
Had to hop back in it like a remix
Had to rack in the racks till I'm back
Tell em I need some space
Better back up
Couldn't handle me alone
She call back up
So much bodies
Look like 95 back up
Bro stop it
Look we get it
But enough about the brauds
Lets talk fetti
Woah I can't talk about the money that I'm getting
That's when haters come around and get to testing
When you out here flaunting and you flexing
You must not know I keep a weapon
Drummed out and it hit with the extension
So in case anyone get to messing
Stick talk finna teach them a lesson
No please tell me
What does that do
You could end up on a shirt or a tattoo
F*ck around and have your whole life pass you
Or better yet one of them catch you
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Tell them please don't play with me
Off the good and the Hennessy
All cash big currency
F*cked up headspace currently
Caught a reckless
Told the lawyer go and fight it
Get to wrecking turn the mosh into a riot
I cant worry bout these bitches in the slightest
Cause they only really want you at your highest
Juiced up got me grooving again
I see you never took a loss
By how you move with a win
Charged up but you food in the end
Baby threw me to the side
But now she's choosing again
I was hit back then
But a nigga back great
Oh you praying on my end
Guess the cycle came late
Wanna whisper in the wind
Catch a twist of fate
Damn
Yea
Rap game I be toting the shit
Had to bust lil mama down
Cause she poking a bit
Made her cum so hard
Had a stroke in this bitch
And I move with the blade
Don't get poked in this bitch
We lit
All this drip on me got me sea sick
Baby trynna get a slice of the deep dish
Had to hop back in it like a remix
Had to rack in the racks till I'm back
Tell em I need some space
Better back up
Couldn't handle me alone
She call back up
So much bodies
Look like 95 back up
Bro stop it
Look we get it
But enough about the brauds
Lets talk fetti
Woah I can't talk about the money that I'm getting
That's when haters come around and get to testing
When you out here flaunting and you flexing
You must not know I keep a weapon
Drummed out and it hit with the extension
So in case anyone get to messing
Stick talk finna teach them a lesson
No please tell me
What does that do
You could end up on a shirt or a tattoo
F*ck around and have your whole life pass you
Or better yet one of them catch you
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Writer: Alexander Powell
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