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Deeyounginn - Played Lyrics

[Chorus]
Ayy, let's have a cash race, my opps in last place
Nigga run up, like a blunt of 'za, he get his ass faced
Uh, her last nigga played, I get nails and lashes paid
Lil' bitch throwin' head so good, her lace front slipped, I seen her braids
I was trapped just like a maze, I'm still trapped out, makin' plays
Me and my lil' cousin Quise popped out with racks, hoes get amazed
I pop out designer shit, hop out foreign, drive her crazy
Like this lil' ho more than all my other hoes, might have my baby

[Verse 1]
I pull up some fast shit, on my left a bad bitch
In my pockets, all blues, I ain't never had shit
Nigga want smoke, if I see his baby mama, I'm smashin'
Pussy wet, know if I ain't pop this Perc', no way I'm lastin'
Nigga Mr. Make It Happen, I'm still servin' plays in traffic
Get an eight for seventy-five if that bitch come with the package
He can't smoke no blunt with me if that nigga rollin' Babish
Bust the whole P out the plastic
Johnny Dang for all these karats, my shit jump just like a rabbit
Growin' up, I ain't have no cable, bitch, I grew up in that static
Nigga fuck 'round with this shit, then he get put up like an attic
I got tired of my niece playin' with my phone, bought her a tablet
Nigga livin' what I'm rappin'

[Chorus]
Ayy, let's have a cash race, my opps in last place
Nigga run up, like a blunt of 'za, he get his ass faced
Uh, her last nigga played, I get nails and lashes paid
Lil' bitch throwin' head so good, her lace front slipped, I seen her braids
I was trapped just like a maze, I'm still trapped out, makin' plays
Me and my lil' cousin Quise popped out with racks, hoes get amazed
I pop out designer shit, hop out foreign, drive her crazy
Like this lil' ho more than all my other hoes, might have my baby
[Verse 2]
Treat these hoes just like arcade, nigga, I'm just playin' games
Now my ex, she see me comin' up, she wish she would've stayed
Know I keep my bitches laid, for this life, a nigga prayed
Double back, I'm on the road, you wouldn't believe how much I made
I can't believe how much I spent, but it ain't more than I save
In the club, I throw a nigga rent, shit feel like a parade
In the stu', I'm movin' slow out, I pour lean in lemonade
Smokin' 'za, shit got me so high, I fuck 'round forgot her name
I was takin' losses back to back, that shit come with the game
Cartier frames on my face, shit, I can see these niggas lame, on gang
Percocet made perfect sex, ain't takin' just for pain
Can't lie, this lil' bitch hold it down, might buy that ho a Range

[Chorus]
Ayy, let's have a cash race, my opps in last place
Nigga run up, like a blunt of 'za, he get his ass faced
Uh, her last nigga played, I get nails and lashes paid
Lil' bitch throwin' head so good, her lace front slipped, I seen her braids
I was trapped just like a maze, I'm still trapped out, makin' plays
Me and my lil' cousin Quise popped out with racks, hoes get amazed
I pop out designer shit, hop out foreign, drive her crazy
Like this lil' ho more than all my other hoes, might have my baby