Play Your Cards (feat. YC)

Yeah

Yeah

Yeah, yeah

Holiday season

'Round here you play the cards that you were dealt

I could give a fuck about your feelings or how you feel

I can't see you in my rearview 'cause you left

I'm so hot, I could touch your bitch and she'll melt

'Round here you play the cards that you were dealt

I could give a fuck about your feelings or how you feel

I can't see you in my rearview 'cause you left

I'm so hot, I could touch your bitch and she'll melt (oh, it's holiday season, nigga)

I'm on my hustle, I'm 'bout my grind

I got a plan to make the whole Atlanta mine

One for the money, two for the dough

Three dollars for the soda, I mix it in the coke

I'm icy in the summer, I think I need a coat

I'll drag you to the river then throw you off the boat

Cold dirty shame, low-down dirty games

I use to have them things, but now I'm on the screen

Play it how it go, take it how it come

Fuck how you feel, 'cause my feelings numb

Play it how it go, take it how it come

Fuck how you feel, 'cause my feelings numb

'Round here you play the cards that you were dealt

I could give a fuck about your feelings or how you feel

I can't see you in my rearview 'cause you left

I'm so hot, I could touch your bitch and she'll melt

'Round here you play the cards that you were dealt

I could give a fuck about your feelings or how you feel

I can't see you in my rearview 'cause you left

I'm so hot, I could touch your bitch and she'll melt

Gucci Mane, I'm hard to kill

Ain't nobody murkin' me

Niggas think they Hercules, have they ass in surgery

Viagara flow, Cialis verses, ain't nobody hard as me

He may have more money, but he'll never have more heart than me

It's big dog, bulldog, leapfrog, jump off

Sawed-off pump, nigga, this ain't what you want

And we goin' all out, all out for the yola

I owe it to the soda

I cut the music down just so I can hear the motor

I open up the sunroof so you can smell the odor

Play your cards right or they'll find you in Dakota

Suckers get trampled, snitches ran over

Snitches ran over

'Round here you play the cards that you were dealt

I could give a fuck about your feelings or how you feel

I can't see you in my rearview 'cause you left

I'm so hot, I could touch your bitch and she'll melt

'Round here you play the cards that you were dealt

I could give a fuck about your feelings or how you feel

I can't see you in my rearview 'cause you left

I'm so hot, I could touch your bitch and she'll melt

'Round here you play the cards that you were dealt

I could give a fuck about your feelings or how you feel

I can't see you in my rearview 'cause you left

I'm so hot, I could touch your bitch and she'll melt

'Round here you play the cards that you were dealt

I could give a fuck about your feelings or how you feel

I can't see you in my rearview 'cause you left

I'm so hot, I could touch your bitch and she'll melt