Cain3 - Play Your Part Lyrics

I've seen it all in the end You never play your part
I know it's hard for the win when everyone got a head start
I took a risk in the end I was the one that they avoid
Shawty confessing her sins Let go of that burden she ignored
Shawty a ten out of ten Driving a Honda Accord
Said she ain trusting again got stabbed in her heart with a sword
I took that chance and evolved Made a name off shit in a daw
Hoe ain't changed treat her like a dog they the same can't believe them all
When you fall get up brush it off Close range we gon' get them gone
Got ass don't like wearing thongs Bout that hoe bust a nigga dome
I made a name off these songs I hop in that Jeep and I get on
Think bout that bitch when I'm on my cell phone Ride for that hoe whether right or wrong
You play with my bro get hit with this chrome You play with my bro get put in the ground
I'm goin up yeah just like LeBron lil bro on the block in a four by four
Them hoes is old news like Dinosaur I hop in that Hemi sound like Ventador
I'm goin' up fast nigga like the score I hit it once beat it till she sore
We ain't have much got what we afford lil bro in the pen back and forth to court
I'm gettin' hot blowin' off the doors Remember them pigs came and kicked my door
And when I give ain't no paying forward When I'm in that field gotta have my sword
Can't fall from manipulation I out grow it You try to cover your selfish actions say you did it for us
Got tired of giving when you don't give much Ain't too much I'm missin' when it's not us
I'm in the booth like Clark Kent F*ck that hoe got burnt like a carpet
Nigga Play put a hole in the esophagus Rip to javion I'm cautious
Hang that boy from a tree like an ornament It was murder my nigga it's obvious
I'm in new york like I'm fabulous Can't f*ck with these hoes they devious
Can't f*ck with these niggas they envious Carry baggage relations from previous
Don't compare me to niggas I'm eminet Riding dick gone have bumps on your genitals
Bro was moved off adrenaline they sentenced him I don't want no spaghetti not eminem
Wanna go rounds I finish her They bite your sound and envy you
I took that chance and evolved Made a name off shit in a daw
Hoe ain't changed treat her like a dog they the same can't believe them all
When you fall get up brush it off Close range we gon' get them gone
Got ass don't like wearing thongs Bout that hoe bust a nigga dome
I made a name off these songs I hop in that Jeep and I get on
Think bout that bitch when I'm on my cell phone Ride for that hoe whether right or wrong
You play with my bro get hit with this chrome You play with my bro get put in the ground
I'm goin up yeah just like LeBron lil bro on the block in a four by four