If You Play Your Cards Right - Alicia Myers

Every thing's gon' be alright If you play your cards right Every thing's gon' be alright It's do or die, your looking through the eye of a revolver I revolve around the world, a problem solver Alter your ego and the way your walkin' Talk to people, still I stay regal Read through the bullshit Sometime to make peace, you need a full clip Roll dice with niggas who got bricks at a good price Talk shit, give good advice, rollin' through the hood right It's the good life, like T.I. said Gettin' it, how could I not be fed Get bread, get dough, get fed, get mo' In the old school Lincoln, thinking I sit low Let problems burn slow away I yearn for the day that it won't go gray Remember we were kings, back in the day Still can be depending on the cards you play If you play your cards right Every thing's gon' be alright If you play your cards right Every thing's gon' be alright I ain't playin' with a full deck The government won't let me get a full check I'm taxin' marks, I got more heart than clubs The black spade, givin' 'em darker love Make 'em strip like poker, poker mag in his face You tried to smoke my ace You know the stakes is high like the ace is Get your squad face down like cards before they get a face lift You get robbed, better yet jacked for diamonds Leave you victim less, like Jack in 'Shining' Blocked your bluff, now your respect is stolen Took your chips, led my guys in Texas Hold 'Em Rolled the strips of Vegas with money boss players Stacey Adams of different flavors, we major Gangstas and hustles, living movie star life Dealt a bad hand but I played my cards right If you play your cards right Every thing's gon' be alright If you play your cards right Every thing's gon' be alright If you play your cards right Every thing's gon' be alright If you play your cards right Every thing's gon' be alright Every thing's gon' be alright If you play your cards right Every thing's gon' be alright

(Yeah) Uh (yeah, yeah, yeah) little old school shit (yeah) So she came up to me and asked my name I said it's funky Mac, I don't play no games If you wanna come home with me tonight You better play ya cards right I came to rock right now I'm the best and I came to get down I've been known to rock a microphone She got a boyfriend but left him home See I got style, so yes I brag The things I do just make them mad Download new pics to my iPad While your girlfriend look like she's dressed in drag You a fad, this is forever, ladies in love with my agenda My name's somethin' these girls remember She write hers down, return to sender I don't need it, Vicky she can keep her secrets One night only, that's how I treat this Sleep in, bitch please, make me some breakfast And then leave, haha So she came up to me and asked my name I said it's funky Mac, I don't play no games If you wanna come home with me tonight You better play ya cards right So she came up to me and asked my name I said it's funky Mac, I don't play no games If you wanna come home with me tonight You better play ya cards right You see I came to rock right now I'm the best and I came to get down I've been known to rock a microphone Girls audition to bring them home See I might choose, so just go with it Her mom adores me, dad thinks I'm a nitwit That don't really matter, I'ma have her fall in love I need my beauty, brains, booty, and she all of the above Relationships, I hate that shit Got one night only, so make it quick You see me out, wanna take a pic Fuck me once, wanna date and shit I ain't that rich, but I got bread To make a sandwich, get me fed Decide right now, don't got all night This the life, so play ya cards right So she came up to me and asked my name I said it's funky Mac, I don't play no games If you wanna come home with me tonight You better play ya cards right So she came up to me and asked my name I said it's funky Mac, I don't play no games If you wanna come home with me tonight You better play ya cards right

Thinking it over everything I told you Maybe I said too much You know that my head I just wanna reset I really messed things, oh Lately I've been thinking we could stop from sinking We could flow together if we want it I've made too many mistakes, I'll do whatever it takes Just meet me on the same day If I can love you right If I can love you right If I can love you right If I can love you right If I'm being honest, I might break a promise But I'll make it after you You're on the inside, and I'm just an outline No colors being through Lately I've been thinking we could stop from sinking We could flow together if we want it I've made too many mistakes, I'll do whatever it takes Just meet me on the same day If I can love you right If I can love you right If I can love you right If I can love you right

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