Indigoism cover

Play Your Part Paroles

The Underachievers

Album Indigoism

Paroles de Play Your Part

(Verse)
Listen, niggas ain't really about shit
On the block, hustle till the nigga get rich
Third eye sharp, nigga blame it on the piff
Shit, nah nigga but we got it like that
Get me ready bush, only smoke loud pack
This shit here hard, better not chief that
Nigga this is on a few counteracts
Uh, and a nigga like me
Oh my God, shit, nigga know my steep
Low in the spots but I can never own it
But she on E if she rob me while I’m floating
In the ocean of the most potent
Grown shit and I’m focused on these motherfuckin bombers
They get me high, that’s some fly shit
And yo nigga, I am fucking on stop this

(Hook)
I’m rollin up on that endo
Get it high, nigga off my weed smoke
Elevated niggas know how we roll
If you ain’t with the light, get steamrolled
Now, my 3rd eye sharp
Fuckin with the god, better play your part
You on the other side but you won’t get far
Leave a bitch ass nigga stuck back in the dark Started from the bottom, we was swimming with the fishes
Now we’re New York skyline, flying with the pigeons
And I walk the line so I think I roll different
I could get top floor in a New York minute

(Verse)
Elevatin, partake with the greats my nigga
You ain’t see the day, no cake my nigga
Respect to the gods that be livin up
Nigga, this life is a gift, hold your ribbons up
Kiss that negative away bruh
For you mond levitate like an angel
Dream free, that’s the motherfuckin key, look at me
She ski in the gut, she’s dangerous
Beast coast, hit em up with the lightwork, get em up
Middle fingers up, this is our earth, one love
One life, nigga put it word
Like the cause do it for the light, heavy weights up above
Go sol nigga you can’t fake this
You ain’t nigga, your bitch favorite
She over here ‘cause you nigga so basic
Kick back poppin tags, gon waste it

(Verse)
Since birth shown signs of the energal
Had to obtain hidden goals in my inisol
Heavy weed smoke, spittin flows like on a boat
Uh, mixtape no mixed on the globe
Bring faith to a hundred souls
Beast coast niggas on a roll
Sippin hays, keep the homey’s ghost
Been this way since as I go, I flow in the astroplanes and you fly low

(Verse)
Livin life every day, evil free I’m blessed
With these whack rappers I could have a feast and digest
Had a dream, never happened on acid manifest
No stress, no regrets, go hard til I rest uh
These niggas ain’t really bout shit
Like to imitate but can’t recreate this
What shall I pop that green of hatred
Knock your lights out with ease, you ain’t bitch

(Hook)
I’m rollin up on that endo
Get it high, nigga off my weed smoke
Elevated niggas know how we roll
If you ain’t with the light, get steamrolled
Now, my 3rd eye sharp
Fuckin with the god, better play your part
You on the other side but you won’t get far
Leave a bitch ass nigga stuck back in the dark
Woa, you stuck in the dark nigga
You ain’t goin hard nigga,
Better play your part nigga
Or you won’t get far
Started from the bottom, we was swimming with the fishes
Now we’re New York skyline, flying with the pigeons
And I walk the line so I think I roll different
I could get top floor in a New York minute

(Verse)
Uh, them niggas ain’t really bout shit
Pop 3 tags, I’mma motherfuckin blow ya
You know why I’m tryna get ripped
Tryna bring knowledge to this motherfuckin bitch
On my elevated 3rd eye shit
Bet you ain’t think of conscience motherfucker
Could ever make a sound like this
I rep secret teaches and now my brain grow
Got me spreadin lies, my niggas and I know
We started at the bottom, we headed to the top though
Ain’t stopping to control this whole shit like maestros
Now elevated bitches, they wait by my shows
And dumb motherfuckers, they know me where I go
But I great em with a smile like hey wuddup bro
‘Cause I know the dumb nigga respectin my flow
UA, UA bitch nigga get it right when you see my kings
You hate, we great, oh you seekin out motherfuckin championship rings
We make new lanes, clear the way for you dumb motherfuckers insane
We safe, you ain’t, you dumb motherfuckers ain’t never gon win
You the same styles, you niggas was psycho
So dumb motherfuckers in skies, yea I know
They screamin beast coast in every city that I go
I see you in the crowd, my nigga you’re not low
I fuck up with your bitches, they fuckin with yall hoes
She fuckin with the god, she dickin to my glow
This shit is guaranteed and maybe if we blow
So peep your way steas my nigga and take notes

(Interlude)
Niggas ain’t really bout shit (bout shit)
Nah nah nah nah, Niggas ain’t really bout shit (bout shit)
Nah, Niggas ain’t really bout shit (bout shit)
Niggas ain’t really bout nah nah Niggas ain’t really bout nah nah

(Hook)
I’m rollin up on that endo
Get it high, nigga off my weed smoke
Elevated niggas know how we roll
If you ain’t with the light, get steamrolled
Now, my 3rd eye sharp
Fuckin with the god, better play your part
You on the other side but you won’t get far
Leave a bitch ass nigga stuck back in the dark
Woa, you stuck in the dark nigga
You ain’t goin hard nigga,
Better play your part nigga
Or you won’t get far
Started from the bottom, we was swimming with the fishes
Now we’re New York skyline, flying with the pigeons
And I walk the line so I think I roll different
I could get top floor in a New York minute