Letras de Play to Win

(Mm, Swizz got beats)

Look, before you get them M′s, you gotta take an L
If you don't play to win, then you can′t excel
Never believe in friends if we ain't been through hell
Squad to the end, my nigga, can't you tell?
I′m aiming for the top, uh, fuck fame and fuck the cops, uh
Who knows me? I′m like coca leaves and propane beneath the pot, uh
My campaign is like Barracks, I'm in a lane beyond the block
They′ll keep killers close to me when I roam the streets for them lames who love to plot

My nigga, uh, poor peasant, crawl my way through the trenches
Every minute and second committed, miss trying to get it
Never offer a beverage to none of these thirsty bitches
Forever part of the mission of blessing all of my niggas
With a million in the bank, no more Section 8
From sleeping on the floor to traffic-color states
From buying food stamps to lobster with a steak
From doing a hell of favors to, "Bro, you gotta pay, sorry"

Real niggas make the money, never let the money make them (make money)
Came from the gutter, so it's guaranteed we gon′ win
I had to crawl (I had to crawl), so one day I'm gon′ run it all (I'm gon' run it all)
Salute me when you see me, y′all, salute me when you see me, y′all (Maybach Music)

Before you get them hoes (hoes), get your money right (right)
And I don't fuck with broke niggas, they the funny type (right)
Man, I got that car (car), I live a hell of a life
But still a spin on wrecks, up on that jet to see my son at night
To put a smile on his face, hundred thou′ for the case
Just to set my niggas free, Mr. Charles where we ate
When my niggas spanked out, dripped out, draped out
All his velvet in my crib, my shit looks like Drake's house (Drake′s house)

Fuck niggas (fuck niggas), and bitches too
Testifying on your homie, that's what snitches do (snitches do)
Selling bricks and buying foreigns when we getting too (yeah)
I′m in the yellow Panamera, look like Pikachu, ha!
These niggas mad that I'm on now (on now)
And every time I'm in the building, it be gone down (gone down)
And now I′m making rain (rain), I make it pour down (pour down)
And money ain′t a thing, Chuck, I get that by the pound, ah!

Real niggas make the money, never let the money make them (make money)
Came from the gutter, so it's guaranteed we gon′ win
I had to crawl (I had to crawl), so one day I'm gon′ run it all (I'm gon′ run it all)
Salute me when you see me, y'all (hey, y'all!)

I′m from Baltimore, home of earnings and stripes
Where the grind don′t sleep with the young boys B-Straight, twelve o'clock in them
Where the work ain′t cheap and the real don't speak unless you talkin′ they price
Whether we don't eat when they in them streets, police are praying for their life
I′m from Baltimore, ok, shaggin' hard with my shaggin' ass
Posted up the home argument with my chicken box and my half-and-half
Hey, down in hell, East side be the part that made me
Regalize I′m the hardest, baby, from the bottom, they do what they make you hold up

Real niggas make the money, never let the money make them (make money)
Came from the gutter, so it′s guaranteed we gon' win
I had to crawl (I had to crawl), so one day I′m gon' run it all (I′m gon' run it all)
Salute me when you see me, y′all, salute me when you see me, y'all