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Playoffs

 

Playoffs

(Album: Crisis On Infinity - 2020)


Welcome back!
It's a moment in a game the kids dream about as they're growing up learning the game of basketball

All set for Game 7, the final game!

When he arrive, niggas like "Vizzy alive!" (uh)
Doors suicide, they thought I didn't survive (whoah)
Spin in a ride, told mami get on the side (yeah)
Wait 'til the finals, niggas gon' win it in five

Playoff
Right now ain't no day off
Every play gon' pay off
I'm dark road, they take off
Went Hoff, way off
Make my check and break off
On my nuts they say cough
I go hard, don't play soft
Wait y'all
You in the bleachers, we too far
They didn't see us, always say aww
They couldn't reach us, winning it at Palms
Losing it at Caesar's, get it back (whoah)
Doing a feature, hittin that (whoah)
My weed is sativa sippin that (whoah)
Take with Tequila sitting back
Kicking my feet up (uh)

Winning it all
I know some niggas envisioned I'd fall
I know some bitches who wished that I fell
I bet them bitches is wishing I'd call
I don't go saying I'm feeling em
I kept that shit to a minimum
I don't do drama, I'm 'bout that action
When I pull up it's a cinema
Round 2012 they was drilling em
I told my niggas to chill on em
We trying to buy a few buildings
We don't need bodies to fill in em
We just alert when the opp around
Got all these verses I jotted down
Nigga I'm certain I got it now
Know you been searching where I am now
They off, stay off
I don't take no day off
Every play gon' pay off
I stay on they radar
First I hit the green and get my swing but I don't play golf
Hotel we at Aloft
Tell hoes they gon' trade off
Now face off like...

Playoff
Right now ain't no day off
Every play gon' pay off
I'm dark road, they take off
Went Hoff, way off
Make my check and break off
On my nuts they say cough
I go hard, don't play soft
Wait y'all
You in the bleachers, we too far
They didn't see us, alway say aw
They couldn't reach us, win it at Palms
Lose it at Caesar's, get it back
Doing a feature, hittin that
My weed is sativa sippin that
Take with Tequila sitting back
Kicking my feet up (uh)

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