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Players Only
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Players Only was released on May 29, 2026 by Pouya / EMPIRE as a part of the album Foreverglades
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Pouya
Pouya
Performer
Chris Travis
Chris Travis
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Chris Travis
Chris Travis
Composer
Alexis Martin
Alexis Martin
Composer
Kevin Pouya
Kevin Pouya
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Alexis Martin
Alexis Martin
Producer, Mixing Engineer, Mastering Engineer, Recording Engineer
Morris
Morris
Producer
Casey Mattson
Casey Mattson
Producer

Lyrics

[Intro]
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
[Verse 1]
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 thirty-five 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 M-I-A-M-I
Where the gators and iguanas lay
Only players understand
[Chorus]
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 only players under—
[Verse 2]
What? Bitch
Bitch said that she wanted to be my wife, but I'm too far ahead
I be thinking 'bout all type of shit like my brain off the meds
I'm a whole new phenom, they like, "Kenshin, why you cut your dreads?"
I get on some shit and I spazz out, they might think I'm sped
Chilling in Miami on the water, living on the edge
Me and Pouya back-to-back in the Cadillac with someone head
Mixing up that heat, I lay it down, bitch, like I'm making spread
This that type of shit that only players is gon' understand
You don't wanna go there with me, boy, I got the upper hand
Know they wanna see me dead, but bitch, I'm here, feet on the land
Keep an FN carbon on my side, bitch, like I'm from Iran
[Chorus]
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
[Outro]
This that type of shit that players, players is gon' understand
This that type of shit that players, players is gon' understand
You don't wanna go there with me, boy, I got the up—
Written by: Alexis Rene Martin, Chris Travis, Kevin Pouya
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