How We Play - Sud

Hot things be gone

Yeah be on your way

I’ll never be gone

Yeah I’m here to stay

The kids yeah will make them pay

Someone call the cops I got something to say

Fuck you and your drugs

This ain’t your holiday

Those guns and knives will put you elevate

This is how we play

This is how we play

This is how we play

This is how we play

This is how we play

Fuck up the bass

Don’t tell me what to play

I got enough shit from you

I was born this way

Blues funk and jazz is where we kick

Soul pop and rock is what we’ll make

Only drug I need is the sound of my bang

No medication can heal compared to what I have

I got enough to give to anyone

This is how I play

This is how we play

This is how we play

This is how we play

This is how we play

Round and round

The cops try to kill the sound

Round and round

The cops try to kill the sound

Round and round

The cops try to kill the sound

Round and round

The cops tryna' kill…

This is how we play

This is how we play

This is how we play

This is how we play