Yung Joc - Play Your Cards lyrics
[Yung Joc - Play Your Cards lyrics]
Y'all know who it is ha ha
Back for the second round sophomore
Fuck a jinx, nigga let me talk to y'all
Well I guess it's safe to say I'm on my job
And everything I say seems to
Come from the heart and even if you hate
You gotta play your part
Or just sit back and see the
Way I play my cards
Okay I'm back, sit back and listen
First album platinum plaques
Now watch it glisten
The baddest broads, The fastest cars
I'm sure a lot of niggas
Wish this life was yours
But since it ain't, y'all niggas said I can't
Y'all laughed about my dance
I walked it out the bank
Now I'ma let it happen cause
We ain't gotta start
Haters mad at me cause I'm on my job
I congratulate you, somebody's gotta do it
I'm not mad, I'm used to it
And if you feel the same
Then you's a friend of mine
Won't you tell the lames? Don't
Get out of line
Play your cards don't get out of line ho
Call it Hustlenomics, hustle by any means
I got a lot of hustle, a whole lot of schemes
And not enough fingers for me to count on
My stock's way up, call me Dow Jones
I been around the world, in almost every hood
I walk in anywhere, my face card is very good
And they don't play round down in H Town
Take ya to the bottom, I'm talkin Dade county
I'll take you out west in them low lows
You scared to rep your set, that's a no no
I take you back to the A Town, head down
Play round
I'll make them boys make you lay it down
I need a bottom bitch, one who pays attention
Respect the grind, respect my intuition
Don't get out of line, Just look and listen
And soon you'll find I'm
What you been missing
And the bottom line is I'm on the clock 24
7, the hustle don't stop
Yeah I'm from the A
That's my stomping grounds
But, if you on your job
We stand on common grounds
Ay, Cool & Dre y'all know what it is
Hustle or get hustled, nigga
I know you see these 10 pounds around my neck
The H by it'self, 3 nigga
You see the dookie roll, that's 7
Count it up, 10 nigga
Been there and I done that block E-N T
Hustlenomics
Back for the second round sophomore
Fuck a jinx, nigga let me talk to y'all
Well I guess it's safe to say I'm on my job
And everything I say seems to
Come from the heart and even if you hate
You gotta play your part
Or just sit back and see the
Way I play my cards
Okay I'm back, sit back and listen
First album platinum plaques
Now watch it glisten
The baddest broads, The fastest cars
I'm sure a lot of niggas
Wish this life was yours
But since it ain't, y'all niggas said I can't
Y'all laughed about my dance
I walked it out the bank
Now I'ma let it happen cause
We ain't gotta start
Haters mad at me cause I'm on my job
I congratulate you, somebody's gotta do it
I'm not mad, I'm used to it
And if you feel the same
Then you's a friend of mine
Won't you tell the lames? Don't
Get out of line
Play your cards don't get out of line ho
Call it Hustlenomics, hustle by any means
I got a lot of hustle, a whole lot of schemes
And not enough fingers for me to count on
My stock's way up, call me Dow Jones
I been around the world, in almost every hood
I walk in anywhere, my face card is very good
And they don't play round down in H Town
Take ya to the bottom, I'm talkin Dade county
I'll take you out west in them low lows
You scared to rep your set, that's a no no
I take you back to the A Town, head down
Play round
I'll make them boys make you lay it down
I need a bottom bitch, one who pays attention
Respect the grind, respect my intuition
Don't get out of line, Just look and listen
And soon you'll find I'm
What you been missing
And the bottom line is I'm on the clock 24
7, the hustle don't stop
Yeah I'm from the A
That's my stomping grounds
But, if you on your job
We stand on common grounds
Ay, Cool & Dre y'all know what it is
Hustle or get hustled, nigga
I know you see these 10 pounds around my neck
The H by it'self, 3 nigga
You see the dookie roll, that's 7
Count it up, 10 nigga
Been there and I done that block E-N T
Hustlenomics