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[Intro]
Yeah, I feel as if I did everything I was 'posed to do
Played the backseat on every skit that was assigned to me
I ain't never told, accidentally told, or dry snitched
Threw a-hundred-dollar yoops to the gang members, whether they crammed it or not
(Let the beat ride out, Ju)
Naturally a real one (You crazy, Jaywavy)
[Verse 1]
You can't overlook the gangster shit I did for the team
If lil' niggas' snubs was free, they'd be bigger than me
I overfill my cup with meds when I be sick of these streets
Girlyface is livin' lovely, pops ain't missin' a beat
Seen the Forgis on the Cyber, now the bitch wanna link
We the pendant confiscators, that bitch missin' a link
Run up a couple millianas, then you rinse and repeat
But who I'm 'posed to spend it with if all my killers deceased?
It never worked out in my favor, I can't build with a leech
Instead of name-droppin' plugs, keep your dealers discreet
The only option in the trenches overkill or retreat
He on appeal for a B, finna double back to the bounty
Double up the trap, then I'm countin', neckwear out a fountain
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"PRESS PLAY" is a song by Mozzy from the album INTRUSIVE THOUGHTS, released in 2025. The song was written by Mozzy. It was produced by Jaywavy, Julian Cannon.
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All these firearms salvaged, my intentions is malice
Threw the same amount of shells to every tear that was counted
Let 'em knock you off your pivot, I ain't losin' my balance 'cause we the sturdiest
[Chorus]
4s in every photograph I take, it's like I worship it
Glass house, Chevy sittin' purdy, just refurbished it
Tuna on the market, she solicited her services
All I do is answer when she call and give encouragement
4s in every photograph I take, it's like I worship it
Glass house, Chevy sittin' purdy, just refurbished it
Tuna on the market, she solicited her services
All I do is answer when she call and give encouragement
[Verse 2]
Ism up to par, then let the prostitute determine it
I'm really him, Gotti cut the check, that's an M&M
Set up with a life that ain't the life, I really been in there
SuckaK, told him press play, disassemble him
Immediately, every death I deal with take a piece of me
Nothin' like the ones that happened previously
Show them boys no leniency, yellow tape his corner up repeatedly
Fuck about no bitch, it ain't that deep with me, G-O-D
Been dreamin' 'bout this paper in my deepest sleep
I seen a count you might not get to see
And rest assured if Fourth and them gon' get the rest in peace, easy call
Despite what niggas said online, they never seen me talk
Despite what niggas said online, I never leave my dog
Know this chopper bad and bougie, I can't leave her off
Know he still ain't took a weekend off
(Know he still ain't took a weekend off)
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