Don't Try To Play Me
Step back muthafucka, let a nigga through
Of fuck around and get stomped by my whole crew
A young hyper muthafucka bustin' raps see
A nigga used to ride by bustin' caps G
Just a feel of some steel reminds me of a pump
Back in the days when a nigga ran to his trunk
I tried to let it go for the black man
The money's too fast in the crack game
Suckas 'round the block tryna talk about me
Tellin' hoes I'm a punk and how they mop it with me
Boom Shakalaka shake his brains up
I done bust him in his mouth, now it's time to get them thangs up
Spectators around, so I'm showin 'em
That in the ghetto young hogs steady throwin em
But this nigga's unfortunate 'cause he boxin' me
Ran his mouth now I'ma whop his ass in the streets
Dropping blows on em, got a nigga hollering stop
But in the streets they don't quit till a nigga drop
So the hammers kept slicing 'em, till I bucked his knees
Stand over the punk and then I watch him bleed
I know the bitches what this muthafucka's thinkin' about
I whip the Glock to his brain, gotta take 'em out
Got his blood on my fucking clothes
But I bet you thinkin' twice before you try to play me like a ho
(That's how it is in the motherfuckin' streets)
Don't try to play me out, don't try to play me out
(Mothafucka check your nuts, and try to play a nigga weak)
Don't try to play me out, don't try to play me out
Gangsta shit jumpin' off in Frisco (Frisco)
Too many brothers is bangin' and packing pistols
But me? I pack whatever I can get
.357, or a .9 with a double clip
'Cause when you see me, my appearance lets you know I'm strapped
Just hope to God you ain't around if I have to snap
Cock the Glock start poppin' at a nigga's domes
Hit the head, make sure the mothafucka's gone
I can't have a nigga chasing me
Or even catchin' me slippin' with the family and start wasting me
Hell no, I ain't comin' up short G
I rather go out on a murder or a dope beat
A young gangsta mothafucka tryna come legit
Since ya'll like it I'm expressing that bangin' shit
I'm not sayin' that it's good but it's like a trade
See, in the city, slangin' gets a nigga paid
Oh your hustle may be a little jack move
You jackin' me, I'll fuck around and straight jack you
I used to gank way back in the days
Before bangin' I used to rob with my 12 gauge
Get a job, work hard, I'm supposed to follow
Give me a set, plus a sack and an 8 bottle
I show you motherfuckers how to roll
Then I bet you think twice before you try to play me like a ho
(That's how it is in the motherfuckin' streets)
Don't try to play me out, don't try to play me out
(Mothafucka check your nuts, and try to play a nigga weak)
Don't try to play me out, don't try to play me out
It's been a long day motherfuckers, most you niggas act like bitches, so I really don't give a fuck
Time to get my mail on, pussy gots to wait G
If she ain't kickin' down, then get the fuck away from me, I'm out to get mine
A bitch will her it for me, the only time I really need it when a nigga's feelin' horny, uh
Hookers have no money
I never seen a hoe rich, advice too all you ballers
Don't fuck with a broke bitch, movin' right along
Back to the coke scene, they call me baby Jesus when it comes to the dope beat
When they tried to get me, best believe I was ready bro
Played it off good, then unload it with the .44
'Cause I won't let you or anybody else stop me
Let alone, let a dope fiend say he got me
Comin' for the drama and I'm taking no slack
When I give you dope just don't fuck it off black
'Cause I got this bangin' ass nigga named Glock
In case I got a run you little marks off the block
Fuckin' off my money straight get you niggas killed
(Fight, for my shit I never ran and never will)
So about time I let you suckas know, that that ass'll come up short tryna play a nigga like a ho
(Don't try to play me out, don't try to play me out)
(Don't try to play me out, don't try to play me out)
(Don't try to play me out, don't try to play me out)
(Don't try to play me out, don't try to play me out)
(Don't try to play me out, don't try to play me out)
Of fuck around and get stomped by my whole crew
A young hyper muthafucka bustin' raps see
A nigga used to ride by bustin' caps G
Just a feel of some steel reminds me of a pump
Back in the days when a nigga ran to his trunk
I tried to let it go for the black man
The money's too fast in the crack game
Suckas 'round the block tryna talk about me
Tellin' hoes I'm a punk and how they mop it with me
Boom Shakalaka shake his brains up
I done bust him in his mouth, now it's time to get them thangs up
Spectators around, so I'm showin 'em
That in the ghetto young hogs steady throwin em
But this nigga's unfortunate 'cause he boxin' me
Ran his mouth now I'ma whop his ass in the streets
Dropping blows on em, got a nigga hollering stop
But in the streets they don't quit till a nigga drop
So the hammers kept slicing 'em, till I bucked his knees
Stand over the punk and then I watch him bleed
I know the bitches what this muthafucka's thinkin' about
I whip the Glock to his brain, gotta take 'em out
Got his blood on my fucking clothes
But I bet you thinkin' twice before you try to play me like a ho
(That's how it is in the motherfuckin' streets)
Don't try to play me out, don't try to play me out
(Mothafucka check your nuts, and try to play a nigga weak)
Don't try to play me out, don't try to play me out
Gangsta shit jumpin' off in Frisco (Frisco)
Too many brothers is bangin' and packing pistols
But me? I pack whatever I can get
.357, or a .9 with a double clip
'Cause when you see me, my appearance lets you know I'm strapped
Just hope to God you ain't around if I have to snap
Cock the Glock start poppin' at a nigga's domes
Hit the head, make sure the mothafucka's gone
I can't have a nigga chasing me
Or even catchin' me slippin' with the family and start wasting me
Hell no, I ain't comin' up short G
I rather go out on a murder or a dope beat
A young gangsta mothafucka tryna come legit
Since ya'll like it I'm expressing that bangin' shit
I'm not sayin' that it's good but it's like a trade
See, in the city, slangin' gets a nigga paid
Oh your hustle may be a little jack move
You jackin' me, I'll fuck around and straight jack you
I used to gank way back in the days
Before bangin' I used to rob with my 12 gauge
Get a job, work hard, I'm supposed to follow
Give me a set, plus a sack and an 8 bottle
I show you motherfuckers how to roll
Then I bet you think twice before you try to play me like a ho
(That's how it is in the motherfuckin' streets)
Don't try to play me out, don't try to play me out
(Mothafucka check your nuts, and try to play a nigga weak)
Don't try to play me out, don't try to play me out
It's been a long day motherfuckers, most you niggas act like bitches, so I really don't give a fuck
Time to get my mail on, pussy gots to wait G
If she ain't kickin' down, then get the fuck away from me, I'm out to get mine
A bitch will her it for me, the only time I really need it when a nigga's feelin' horny, uh
Hookers have no money
I never seen a hoe rich, advice too all you ballers
Don't fuck with a broke bitch, movin' right along
Back to the coke scene, they call me baby Jesus when it comes to the dope beat
When they tried to get me, best believe I was ready bro
Played it off good, then unload it with the .44
'Cause I won't let you or anybody else stop me
Let alone, let a dope fiend say he got me
Comin' for the drama and I'm taking no slack
When I give you dope just don't fuck it off black
'Cause I got this bangin' ass nigga named Glock
In case I got a run you little marks off the block
Fuckin' off my money straight get you niggas killed
(Fight, for my shit I never ran and never will)
So about time I let you suckas know, that that ass'll come up short tryna play a nigga like a ho
(Don't try to play me out, don't try to play me out)
(Don't try to play me out, don't try to play me out)
(Don't try to play me out, don't try to play me out)
(Don't try to play me out, don't try to play me out)
(Don't try to play me out, don't try to play me out)
Credits
Writer(s): Panauh Kalayeh, James John Desmond, John Peter Jr Eugenio, Louis Samuel Summervile
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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