Don't Ever Play Yourself Lyrics - DJ Khaled
1 DJ Khaled
2 Put them down count the money, let 'em see the work, yeah
3 That's the definition of a major key alert
4 Another nigga gotta die, won't be the first, nah
5 Won't be the last, all we see is cash, yeah
6 Your real story don't match what you rappin' 'bout (liar)
7 So keep the movies in, stop actin' out
8 And I ain't talking 'bout no watch or no cars neither
9 Everything will get copped at Allah's leisure
10 Was a crack monster, I had the hard fever
11 Switch from the bald head to the dark Caesar
12 Used to be the capsules, now they love the plastics
13 I ain't tryna get caught up in this thug-rap shit (never)
14 Rather be bumper to bumper in drug traffic
15 Cash on deck whenever the plug ask it
16 You don't sweat the small things, they become drastic
17 Next thing is cremation or a casket
18 Fuck fallin' back, I need all of that
19 I need my name in the cocaine almanac, Jada
20 Real dope boy put me in the hall of smack
21 Went to job interviews, they ain't call us back
22 Either way I ain't never evil
23 Why do you think the streets love me? I ain't never leave 'em
24 Heart stops, but the words are forever breathing
25 You hatin' 'cause we the best, find a better reason
26 First thing first don't ever play yourself, ever
27 Oh another thing, I ain't ever play myself, never
28 Even when they all changed up, I stayed myself, it's me
29 Did what worked for me, then bossed up and paid myself
30 See I'm showin' up a K off, gain a Rollie, a day off
31 Still got that work, I don't know about no layoffs
32 Team still ballin' so I guess we in the playoffs (swish)
33 Team full of baddies, all my bitches in a slayoff
34 See we be in the party wasted, no part of fake shit
35 Nothin' but love 'round me, Cartier bracelets
36 I feel like Frank White walkin' into Arty Clay shit
37 You niggas got fat while everybody starved
38 My city don't sleep, I ain't ever noddin' off
39 When you're in the Benz, it piss everybody off
40 So I ain't stall, I do me, I ain't y'all
41 This New York nigga let 'em hang, giant balls
42 Odell Beckham, respect him, you can't check him
43 Blindside hoes hit me when I don't expect 'em (hey bighead)
44 Then I hit 'em with the curve from the major league
45 Gotta wait your turn, that's a major key
46 Mami yellin' I'm the greatest
47 Back to back with the slow cum
48 In the lane, I got her so strung, I don't even know her
49 Every night I meet a new wife
50 Now ask your wife what this dick like
51 Balmain Joe, every time you see, a nigga flee
52 Mr. Officer, I was only grabbin' ID
53 Mami only listen to Romeo
54 Wild cowboy, I be speakin' through the yayo
55 Bout to let the cans go, woah
56 Fuck your bitch and let your mans know, so
57 Yeah, now it's the Don in the Don, couple laughs in the Uber
58 Only drivin' Uber 'cause I'm franchised in Cuba
59 This is big money talk and you tied to the sideline
60 Brons, Calabrini, niggas always tryna high five
61 Gotta stay away from day driftin', all sauce
62 Every day Vera Wang, nigga, cloth talk
63 Now I'm takin' over everything like that's my callin'
64 Wakin' up in pussy like beautiful Sunday mornin'
65 Now we swimmin' in the money like a line of dolphins
66 Prepare for killin', now please line up all of the coffins
67 Think we playin'? Niggas think it's funny?
68 Pop you in your shit, brotha, now make room for the money
69 Move!
70 If you don't move, I'll beat a nigga past painful
71 Make a fool of yourself, I'll beat you past shameful
72 I get this bread and shine like an angel
73 One of the last with bars, you niggas better be grateful
74 Thank you so much
75 I Diddy bop and drop on you niggas
76 I count bread and take it to the top on you niggas (mountaintop)
77 Blah blah blah blah, you sound alike, my niggas
78 Blah, blah, but when I do it, I finesse, I got it locked, my niggas
79 I give you new brand shit, fuck you gon' do?
80 And know we love the boom bap, oh yeah we do this too
81 Yeah, fuck with the realer side, oh you against us, nigga?
82 You better run and hide, until I'm finished, nigga
83 Don't play yourself
84 Play yourself and lay yourself dead in a casket
85 Pray yourself, end in a basket
86 Hate yourself 'cause you ain't ask if you could possess you a heater
87 Or you could be you a leader for the people
88 You talk a lot, I've seen the truth like Sevyn Streeter
89 Don't you ever play yourself
90 I saw a lot of niggas fade out right after I put my tape out
91 I offered to help you shape up, I see that you'd rather flake out
92 Sellin' stories on them tracks that nobody can seem to make out
93 That's why I keep a good head and shoulders to keep all the flakes out
94 Seen a lot of singles chart on and off durin' the climb up
95 I bet if I had the clippers, they prolly all had a line up
96 You worried 'bout your followers, so hurt when I follow up
97 It's the ones with the most pride end up bein' the swallowers
98 Fuck a beat for a verse when I could do all three
99 No pop artist but pop is what you rappers do call me
100 A lot of washed out niggas tryna find hope in
101 I'm just tryna raise a son like my blinds' open
102 I know the hood well, but glad I ain't stuck in the streets
103 I'm pop chartin' but hood niggas got my song on repeat
104 I'm still loaded with illest ammo up under the seat
105 I'm playin' hopscotch with all the charts up under my feet
106 While you do it for the 'Gram, I do it for my Grammy
107 Fuck a gold trophy, I'm talkin' my mom's mammy
108 You gotta finish bigger than you start
109 Don't fall victim to bent stories, you ain't even part of it all
110 Start from the bottom or oh, please, don't start at all
111 I build a ship just to survive my own flood, I feel like Noah
112 'Cause all he had was little rocks, an ark, that's all
113 Road to riches, I'm still in gear while you park your car
114 Your baby wanna get nailed in the sprinter Lexus
115 Text back and told her, "Please be hammered so you can sex as my arm strong"
116 If Louisiana then tell her Texas
117 And if it's not immediate then don't even send a message
118 FYI I'll be free 'round 2 or 3
119 And two things you gotta be, new or lean
120 I'm an organ donor, I'm alive with no heart in me
121 So never say my name in vain, 'cause bitch there's no arteries
122 Jones
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