Audio Push - Plair lyrics

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Audio Push - Plair lyrics

[Verse 1: Packy] Yup All my mail still gets sent up north I ain't shut down the office I set up more I been on the road cashin' checks Check the cash, pay the bill, keep it short if I get asked Now I hate authority figs These shows make me want to date sorority chicks I don't really think I'm a player but my stats back it Imma be the Cinderella in my tax bracket Boom Shock Flocka with the flame Tube sock rocker Fresh like Binaca Been places seen faces too But my favorites are the dead presidents Why I got the most fans and the least presses Lord bless us, we just want to live We just want it all, cuz we just want to give And if I ever see the words it ends, better start with div Know what I'm sayin' Why put it down for these choes no delayin' Got the lingo they don't know what we sayin' Don't need to stop game for the replayin' That nice, checkin' the game Drop 50 like half price punchin' the hook got Ali like halfpipes I'll slip even if I rock black ice That plair [Hook: Packy] I got that plair That plair That plair That sh** that make everyone stare I got that plair That plair That plair They not in my circle they square I got that wierd doe That not what you're used to For my people that stand out, do you Make way for the new school You don't gotta be like everybody baby who knew (You don't gotta be like everybody) baby who knew (You don't gotta be like everybody) baby who knew (You don't gotta be like everybody) baby who knew (You don't gotta be like everybody) baby who knew (You don't gotta be like everybody) baby who knew (You don't gotta be like everybody) baby who knew (You don't gotta be like everybody) baby who knew You don't gotta be like everybody just do you [Verse 2: Oktane] That plair, that plair, that plair Kobe Bryant, Spub Webb, and Chris Webber Hey all ballin' we bouncin' that's clever Will we ever stop No no never Bounce please Keep it on the low Everything that we 'bout to do it for 20 a W greatest weed smoke'll get the, stress up, off of, my, mind Straight up See this poetess, that boy there a genius That can't get the women You love off his penis For Venus Serena like Tennis the meanest Back and forth and back and forth until he finish Bounce the ball ya shoot until I hit it I figured out how to dunk and then I did it Like to say right away I keep it simple My pimpin' friends like to say I keep it pimpin' So I guess that's exactly what I'm doin' Smooth through these shoes [?] So f** is you doin' Wastin' time takin' it either way you got to speed up the pace This paper flip ain't a weight, chill And I hate wait sh** damn Gotta be good at this cuz I'm just doin' this and I ain't even tryin' I'm the greatest of my time Studied every rhyme and I don't like your position So I got right on a mission to change the lights in my kitchen Now I'm ready to sit in I'm at the top of your mission So you sit up in your chair and watch that n***a over there Watch the plair [Hook: Packy] [Verse 3: PriceTag] Look I'm a player and I'm the most valuable You ain't know n***a now you know It's not about what you go through but it's about how you go Better yet how you rode through this sh** My old chick in the club tryin' to get my attention but I don't want nothing to do with it Real players A few exist And I'm one of them My women tell me yes but a few resist But I don't sweat none Soon as they act up I treat 'em like step sons Then I find myself alone thinkin' about my hommies That's when all stress comes Got a n***a screamin' out more love less guns But where I'm from n***as can't run Where I'm from you n***as can't come Catchin' on that dirty money got the stank thumb Cash your check after check until the bank run Outta that money I ain't playin' I know I said I was a player but n***a Lebron James Every time it's game day I'm hearin' my mom sayin' baby take it to the sh** n***as better play defense cuz you can't stop my pen do not pretend If I ain't droppin' jams I'm droppin' gems That why Hendrix no shirt I'm clockin' in Got the win before a n***a count to ten because I'm a motherf**in' plair [Hook: Packy]

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