Played Out
Goodluck Forever Records
Y'all already know what it is
Y'all already know what it is, man just
Biggest record label in South Florida
Just more checks
Ayy, look (look)
My accountant just sent me a text that looked like it came from my ex (came from my ex)
How many racks did I blow at Bottega for bitch I just met? (Bitch I just met)
Shit I don't know (shit I don't know), I don't keep track (I don't keep track)
I just make her feel loved (make her feel loved)
Then I hop on a jet (hop on a jet)
Yeah crazy they thought shit done died down
Bitches that said they would never be sides
Now they wear that shit with pride now (pride now)
When I'm drunk (when I'm drunk)
Please take my phone out my hands
'Cause bitches get zelles and post from my room and niggas get jammed (and niggas get jammed)
That ain't a Cuban, that shit is a baby that's 200 grams (200 grams)
I bought a Rollie same day bought Mercedes, that's 200 grand (200 grand)
Promised my wifey I'd cut off my hoes but I love 'em to death (love 'em for death)
I used to wanna be in with the rappers, now I'm with execs
Ex bitch tried to play me, damn
Look how I played it out (look how I played it out)
I make it rain now (I make it rain now)
You hear what they say now (you hear what they say now)
Ex bitch tried to play me, huh?
Look how I played it out
Look at my chain now, bitch (look at my chain now)
Look at my gang now (look at my gang now)
I used to wanna fuck with the ten, but it ain't worth
Fuck on all they friends buy new purses
This shit Merc', she see the vert
Pull up in the Vert
Uzi on me, step back KD
These blues right here cost eighteen
My voice ain't shit without KP
Like Bron ain't shit without AD
Damn near 200 for this AP
Heard I'm getting money niggas hate me
Bitch you ain't getting nothing you ain't me
Flag it, bag it, cash it, stash it
Pull off laughing, pull of swerve
Still sell dope, still sell birds
Gave 'em my old bitch that's my word
E-Ex bitch tried to play me, damn
Look how I played it out (look how I played it out)
I make it rain now (I make it rain now)
You hear what they say now (you hear what they say now)
Ex bitch tried to play me, huh?
Look how I played it out (look how I played it out)
Look at my chain now, bitch (look at my chain now)
Look at my gang now (look at my gang now)
Y'all already know what it is
Y'all already know what it is, man just
Biggest record label in South Florida
Just more checks
Ayy, look (look)
My accountant just sent me a text that looked like it came from my ex (came from my ex)
How many racks did I blow at Bottega for bitch I just met? (Bitch I just met)
Shit I don't know (shit I don't know), I don't keep track (I don't keep track)
I just make her feel loved (make her feel loved)
Then I hop on a jet (hop on a jet)
Yeah crazy they thought shit done died down
Bitches that said they would never be sides
Now they wear that shit with pride now (pride now)
When I'm drunk (when I'm drunk)
Please take my phone out my hands
'Cause bitches get zelles and post from my room and niggas get jammed (and niggas get jammed)
That ain't a Cuban, that shit is a baby that's 200 grams (200 grams)
I bought a Rollie same day bought Mercedes, that's 200 grand (200 grand)
Promised my wifey I'd cut off my hoes but I love 'em to death (love 'em for death)
I used to wanna be in with the rappers, now I'm with execs
Ex bitch tried to play me, damn
Look how I played it out (look how I played it out)
I make it rain now (I make it rain now)
You hear what they say now (you hear what they say now)
Ex bitch tried to play me, huh?
Look how I played it out
Look at my chain now, bitch (look at my chain now)
Look at my gang now (look at my gang now)
I used to wanna fuck with the ten, but it ain't worth
Fuck on all they friends buy new purses
This shit Merc', she see the vert
Pull up in the Vert
Uzi on me, step back KD
These blues right here cost eighteen
My voice ain't shit without KP
Like Bron ain't shit without AD
Damn near 200 for this AP
Heard I'm getting money niggas hate me
Bitch you ain't getting nothing you ain't me
Flag it, bag it, cash it, stash it
Pull off laughing, pull of swerve
Still sell dope, still sell birds
Gave 'em my old bitch that's my word
E-Ex bitch tried to play me, damn
Look how I played it out (look how I played it out)
I make it rain now (I make it rain now)
You hear what they say now (you hear what they say now)
Ex bitch tried to play me, huh?
Look how I played it out (look how I played it out)
Look at my chain now, bitch (look at my chain now)
Look at my gang now (look at my gang now)
Credits
Writer(s): Michael F. Hernandez, Dion Marquise Hayes, Lazaro Andres Camejo
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