"Playin' For Keeps" lyrics
(feat. Asco)
[Fredo:]
Needing it all, we be playing for keeps
No changing for money, we'll stay in the street
I'm sinning while my mummy's praying for me
Don't hide how you feel, pussy say it to me
The scale don't take .9's, I'll weight it in 3s
Now I'm covered in diamonds, the way it should be
Freedom is priceless, these haters are free
The only thing I hate is wasting my weed
Needing it all, we be playing for keeps
No changing for money, we'll stay in the street
I'm sinning while my mummy's praying for me
Don't hide how you feel, pussy say it to me
The scale don't take .9's, I'll weight it in 3s
Now I'm covered in diamonds, the way it should be
Freedom is priceless, these haters are free
The only thing I hate is wasting my weed
I can take you right back to my days as a teen
Everyday we held a chase from police
Running through country, I'm chasing a fiend
They say it's a crime but I'm chasing my dreams
Catch me in Dsquared, I'm painting my jeans
Spent racks on my chain, you can't take it from me
Now I'm lurkin' with Asco, might swerve on the backroad
My shirt is Givenchy, I earn that from crack stones
And nah, they ain't got no backbone
Smoking sticky and it's picky like an afro
My youngen' on the jilly, gettin' dippy with his rambo
Free my niggas, I'm still whippin' till you land road
I'm whippin' when you're free
This was once an ounce but I mixed it into three
Feelin' like a pro, I might whip it in my sleep
Think this needs salt how it's chips up in the B
Taking trips up to the beach
Needing it all, we be playing for keeps
No changing for money, we'll stay in the street
I'm sinning while my mummy's praying for me
Don't hide how you feel, pussy say it to me
The scale don't take .9's, I'll weight it in 3s
Now I'm covered in diamonds, the way it should be
Freedom is priceless, these haters are free
The only thing I hate is wasting my weed
Needing it all, we be playing for keeps
No changing for money, we'll stay in the street
I'm sinning while my mummy's praying for me
Don't hide how you feel, pussy say it to me
The scale don't take .9's, I'll weight it in 3s
Now I'm covered in diamonds, the way it should be
Freedom is priceless, these haters are free
The only thing I hate is wasting my weed
[Asco:]
Truss, I'm blowin' on gelato, sippin high-tec
Out 'ere, you know, going through life
Just trapped out, I whip yola in the Pyrex
I bunked back eight but I only dropped nine zeds
Truss, real trappers they relate to me
Real talk, it's big cake, no weight on me
My young boy he-ah catch a case for me
Broad day, he-ah slap it in your face for free
As' and Fredo on a track, that's mad
Young boys on the payroll going ham
Feds hate me, plain clothes, still a [?] man
It's still "No comment" if I ever get jammed
And all the bros know the code
No snitching no, even on the foes
I'm still whipping in the kitchen, and cheffin' up the stove
Still making a killing, no T on the low
[Fredo:]
Needing it all, we be playing for keeps
No changing for money, we'll stay in the street
I'm sinning while my mummy's praying for me
Don't hide how you feel, pussy say it to me
The scale don't take .9's, I'll weight it in 3s
Now I'm covered in diamonds, the way it should be
Freedom is priceless, these haters are free
The only thing I hate is wasting my weed
Needing it all, we be playing for keeps
No changing for money, we'll stay in the street
I'm sinning while my mummy's praying for me
Don't hide how you feel, pussy say it to me
The scale don't take .9's, I'll weight it in 3s
Now I'm covered in diamonds, the way it should be
Freedom is priceless, these haters are free
The only thing I hate is wasting my weed
Needing it all, we be playing for keeps
No changing for money, we'll stay in the street
I'm sinning while my mummy's praying for me
Don't hide how you feel, pussy say it to me
The scale don't take .9's, I'll weight it in 3s
Now I'm covered in diamonds, the way it should be
Freedom is priceless, these haters are free
The only thing I hate is wasting my weed
Needing it all, we be playing for keeps
No changing for money, we'll stay in the street
I'm sinning while my mummy's praying for me
Don't hide how you feel, pussy say it to me
The scale don't take .9's, I'll weight it in 3s
Now I'm covered in diamonds, the way it should be
Freedom is priceless, these haters are free
The only thing I hate is wasting my weed
I can take you right back to my days as a teen
Everyday we held a chase from police
Running through country, I'm chasing a fiend
They say it's a crime but I'm chasing my dreams
Catch me in Dsquared, I'm painting my jeans
Spent racks on my chain, you can't take it from me
Now I'm lurkin' with Asco, might swerve on the backroad
My shirt is Givenchy, I earn that from crack stones
And nah, they ain't got no backbone
Smoking sticky and it's picky like an afro
My youngen' on the jilly, gettin' dippy with his rambo
Free my niggas, I'm still whippin' till you land road
I'm whippin' when you're free
This was once an ounce but I mixed it into three
Feelin' like a pro, I might whip it in my sleep
Think this needs salt how it's chips up in the B
Taking trips up to the beach
Needing it all, we be playing for keeps
No changing for money, we'll stay in the street
I'm sinning while my mummy's praying for me
Don't hide how you feel, pussy say it to me
The scale don't take .9's, I'll weight it in 3s
Now I'm covered in diamonds, the way it should be
Freedom is priceless, these haters are free
The only thing I hate is wasting my weed
Needing it all, we be playing for keeps
No changing for money, we'll stay in the street
I'm sinning while my mummy's praying for me
Don't hide how you feel, pussy say it to me
The scale don't take .9's, I'll weight it in 3s
Now I'm covered in diamonds, the way it should be
Freedom is priceless, these haters are free
The only thing I hate is wasting my weed
[Asco:]
Truss, I'm blowin' on gelato, sippin high-tec
Out 'ere, you know, going through life
Just trapped out, I whip yola in the Pyrex
I bunked back eight but I only dropped nine zeds
Truss, real trappers they relate to me
Real talk, it's big cake, no weight on me
My young boy he-ah catch a case for me
Broad day, he-ah slap it in your face for free
As' and Fredo on a track, that's mad
Young boys on the payroll going ham
Feds hate me, plain clothes, still a [?] man
It's still "No comment" if I ever get jammed
And all the bros know the code
No snitching no, even on the foes
I'm still whipping in the kitchen, and cheffin' up the stove
Still making a killing, no T on the low
[Fredo:]
Needing it all, we be playing for keeps
No changing for money, we'll stay in the street
I'm sinning while my mummy's praying for me
Don't hide how you feel, pussy say it to me
The scale don't take .9's, I'll weight it in 3s
Now I'm covered in diamonds, the way it should be
Freedom is priceless, these haters are free
The only thing I hate is wasting my weed
Needing it all, we be playing for keeps
No changing for money, we'll stay in the street
I'm sinning while my mummy's praying for me
Don't hide how you feel, pussy say it to me
The scale don't take .9's, I'll weight it in 3s
Now I'm covered in diamonds, the way it should be
Freedom is priceless, these haters are free
The only thing I hate is wasting my weed
Writer(s): Marvin William Bailey, Beat Boss, Cee Figz, Asco
