B.G. - Play'n & Laugh'n Lyrics
[b.g.]I try to maintain keep my head straightBut my surroundin niggas want half weightSo what the ***** all I see iz niggas heads peeledI aint got to many postive relatives peopleTry to tell me right from wrong but man I thinkIm grown I aint resepctin no nigga cuz my daddy goneIm on my own so let me be the b.g. Im gonna beIts an possiabilty I might see a key off valenceStreet all I want is green in my hand I aint gonnaSay nothin because shit doesnt always go as plannedIm gonna do what I do wit my hustlin cuz I knowSomewhere out here they got a mill Im gonna get itI aint waitin on the ***** to come to meIf thats the case I be waitin til eternityIma struggle and strive drink some wineDoin bad thas fine I got my hand on my nineYou bests believe Im goin to get mineYou can take this to the bank nigga Im gonna die tryinChorus: b.g.Playa cant be playedPlaya niggas sittin around waitin on shit to happenBut if ya want somethin do what ya got to do, gee out cheaAnd make yo shit come through playa[b.g.]I gots to get mine Im out for meNobody worryin bout dis little b.g.Im gonna get my hustle on Im in it to win itI aint my own man sittin round dependinIm the next nigga to take care of meThas weak I wouldnt be showin responsibilityIm gonna handle my own weight wit my own skillsMake my own mill backed up by the next nigga grillBuild me an hand hand Im gonna play it rightTo choices to rock the mic on my all night flightOne way or another success is in my futureIf ya talk stupid playa hatin Im a mute yaIm gonna struggle till I make it sustle till I make itI know Im gonna make it because Im tru to the gameNo fakin niggas wonderin why they cant stop dis b.g.Standin 511 weighin 153 from the streets goin full speedTo the stars nigga layin down raw smokin big phat cigarsNigga I got my hands on my nine I told yaTake this to the bank nigga Im gonna die tryinChorus[b.g.]Nigga Im all bout da paper been a hustler for lifeAlways lay down and get mine even if I got to hang all nightIts like they got to wait for you, they got to wait for meIf I got to bust in disgust Im gonna provide for the b.g.I got this million dollar talent and its all in my mindIm gonna work it overtime, I gots to get mineI hit the block wit real niggas, block ***** wit real niggasGoin to the top wit real niggas you get chopped from real niggasI got skills for double platium Im an habbit like datI pack my gat wit nine put my mac for nine niggas flat on dey backSellin crack for nine Im tryin to make somethinShake get a big break I aint fakeI got two choices rap or slang yayIts cool because Im a real nigga all about da mailGet the scale weigh the yay got eleven for saleBelive I dont mind dyin make a millionIm tryin stuck in the hood nigga out to get mineChorus