Keep It Playa - Intellectual

[Intro]

(Cash)

(This is what dying feels like)

If it's some money on the line, you know who to call on

Tell me is you gon' stick around if it get all gone

I ran it up, so I ain't gon' be the one you can walk on

You so selfish, you the type to lose and take the ball home

Nah mean, I'ma touch bread with my people, make sure we all on

Keep shit one hundred, I'ma million dollar kid

Kick shit, give her dick, then I kick her out the crib

I don't say much, I just play it by the ear

We hit the strip, all the hoes say "Yeah"

Spend a few strips, then we hit the hotel

Can't check us, try to test us and you'll fail

I'm true to the game, but I keep the shit playa

I'm true to the game like dread head, this shit lock

You step in here wrong, at the door, you get knock

I ain't one of them niggas that's goin' for that

Front on me, then we put four in your back

If money involved, then you know where I'm at

Pitchin' the product and playin' the pack

Plannin' the offense, I play to attack

He thought it was it but we ain't playin' Tag

It's Checkers, it's not Chess, lil' nigga, check your swag

I hopped out your bitch, then I hopped in my bag

This check on me good, so these hoes want me bad

I count that money fast, you ain't first, then you last

If it's some money on the line, you know who to call on

Tell me is you gon' stick around if it get all gone

I ran it up, so I ain't gon' be the one you can walk on

You so selfish, you the type to lose and take the ball home

Nah mean, I'ma touch bread with my people, make sure we all on

If it's some money on the line, you know who to call on

Tell me is you gon' stick around if it get all gone

I ran it up, so I ain't gon' be the one you can walk on

You so selfish, you the type to lose and take the ball home

Nah mean, I'ma touch bread with my people, make sure we all on

Yessir, yessir, yessir