Players Only Songtext
von Pouya

All I wanted was a life, a couple million, they want me dead
Said she wanted to be my wife
But I had bitches in my bed

This that type of pain
Blow out your brain and leave a stain
This that type of shit
That only players understand

I really don′t fuck with nobody
Don't wanna pull up on nobody
I don′t wanna love on nobody
Everybody on my back
Nothing else on my mind, just that

Money, that paper, that cheddar
Berettas and felons
Just give me my medicine
I could feel better in 35 minutes
Adjust to the way that I'm living


Life could be good, it could be great
I wouldn't know ′cause I′m fucked in the brain
Doing the same thing every day, I'm going insane
Bought a headstone, I′ve been digging my grave

Say what you mean, mean what you say
Baby Bone from the MIAMI
Where the gators and iguanas lay

All I wanted was a life, a couple million, they want me dead
Said she wanted to be my wife
But I had bitches in my bed

This that type of pain
Blow out your brain and leave a stain
This that type of shit
That only players understand

All I wanted was a life, a couple million, they want me dead
Said she wanted to be my wife
But I had bitches in my bed

This that type of pain
Blow out your brain and leave a stain
This that type of shit
That only players understand


Bitch said that she wanted be my wife
But I'm too far ahead
I be thinking ′bout all type of shit
Like my brain off them meds

I'm a whole new phenom
They like Kenshin, why you cut yo′ dreads?
I get on some shit and I spaz out
They might think I'm sped

Chillin' in Miami on the water
Living on the edge
Me and Pouya back to back
In a Cadillac with someone head

Mixing up them heat
I lay it down like I′m making spread

This that type of shit
That only playas is gon′ understand
You don't wanna go there, boy
You know I got the upper hand
Know they wanna see me dead
But bitch, I′m here, feet on the land
Keep a FN carbon on the side
Like I'm in Iran

All I wanted was a life, a couple million, they want me dead
Said she wanted to be my wife
But I had bitches in my bed

This that type of pain
Blow out your brain and leave a stain
This that type of shit
That only players understand

All I wanted was a life, a couple million, they want me dead
Said she wanted to be my wife
But I had bitches in my bed

This that type of pain
Blow out your brain and leave a stain
This that type of shit
That only players understand

This that type of shit that players-players just gon′ understand
This that type of shit that players-players just gon' understand
You don′t wanna go there with me, boy, I got the