Air Holez
Yeah, look, uh
I'm back focused, nigga
I hope a nigga get outta line I can't wait to smoke a nigga
All this girl scout I'm smoking, nigga
This shit's potent, nigga
Cookie straight from Oakland, nigga (Huh)
Uh shout out to my Oakland niggas
Them real niggas that don't hesitate to bust your shit open, nigga
I said I'm back focused, nigga
Now they quotin' shit I wrote and they tellin' me I'm the dopest nigga
My plug got the dope and, nigga
Uh, I pistol whip you leave your fuckin' jaw broken, nigga
You had the safe in your basement so we broke in, nigga
Fuck it you was up and I'm tired of being broke, my nigga
You knew I was G before one word was spoken, nigga
Uh, I'm tryna chill, don't provoke a nigga (For real)
Uh, I'm back focused, nigga
I brought the sniper rifle with the scope for niggas
We don't play fair (Brrr), we don't play fair
We don't play fair, no, no (Brrr)
We don't play fair, we don't play fair (Know what it is, nigga)
We don't play fair, no, no (Click clack boom, nigga)
Gunshots clips in the macs (Huh), TECs with the air holes
You got a bulletproof vest you better wear those
We don't play fair, we don't play fair
We don't play fair, no, no
Ayo what's poppin' homie? (What up, nigga?)
You niggas acted like y'all wanted the drama
Let's get it poppin' homie (What's good, nigga?)
Where your .40? Where your choppa, homie?
You just mad cause Griselda is winning you can't stop it, homie (Ha)
You talkin' beef you need to stop it, homie
'Cause I will pull up with this AR poppin' and I ain't stoppin' homie
Until I see your body droppin' homie
Then I hop out and put two more in you make sure I got you, homie
Killer tone I got you, homie (Huh)
Just gotta make sure you stay outta that jail
When they unlock you, homie
Uh, its Griselda, homie
Even your momma knew you'd be a failure, homie (Hahaha)
Trap doing well I'm tryna tell ya homie
Cops raid, they don't even find paraphernalia, homie (Ha)
I'm cut from a different cloth, that's how I'm tailored, homie
Kinda like RG3 at Baylor, homie
We don't play fair (Brrr), we don't play fair
We don't play fair, no, no (Brrr)
We don't play fair, we don't play fair (Know what it is, nigga)
We don't play fair, no, no (Click clack boom, nigga)
Gunshots clips in the macs (Huh), TECs with the air holes
You got a bulletproof vest you better wear those
We don't play fair, we don't play fair
We don't play fair, no, no
Ayo, these rap niggas weirdos (Weirdos)
Mulsanne out on Melrose (Melrose)
Never scared to shoot a nigga (Shoot a nigga)
Appear on your block like the Looper, nigga
Whole team got AK's my last deal
Three in the cell, my celly prayin' for appeals
They want me to snitch, they offerin' me deals
I told 'em "suck my dick", I'm so ill
Legends sayin' I'm the next one
Whip a new batch, gave the work a test run
Fiends outer space like the Jetsons
Bentley trucks red rum (Skrrt)
Pistol whip the nigga, left his whole face numb
Never play fair, stab a nigga in a boxin' match
Whole team bout to win
Ain't nobody stoppin' that half a mami on the stove
I might die from overgold
We don't play fair (Brrr), we don't play fair
We don't play fair, no, no (Brrr)
We don't play fair, we don't play fair (Know what it is, nigga)
We don't play fair, no, no (Click clack boom, nigga)
Gunshots clips in the macs (Huh), TECs with the air holes
You got a bulletproof vest you better wear those
We don't play fair, we don't play fair
We don't play fair, no, no
I'm back focused, nigga
I hope a nigga get outta line I can't wait to smoke a nigga
All this girl scout I'm smoking, nigga
This shit's potent, nigga
Cookie straight from Oakland, nigga (Huh)
Uh shout out to my Oakland niggas
Them real niggas that don't hesitate to bust your shit open, nigga
I said I'm back focused, nigga
Now they quotin' shit I wrote and they tellin' me I'm the dopest nigga
My plug got the dope and, nigga
Uh, I pistol whip you leave your fuckin' jaw broken, nigga
You had the safe in your basement so we broke in, nigga
Fuck it you was up and I'm tired of being broke, my nigga
You knew I was G before one word was spoken, nigga
Uh, I'm tryna chill, don't provoke a nigga (For real)
Uh, I'm back focused, nigga
I brought the sniper rifle with the scope for niggas
We don't play fair (Brrr), we don't play fair
We don't play fair, no, no (Brrr)
We don't play fair, we don't play fair (Know what it is, nigga)
We don't play fair, no, no (Click clack boom, nigga)
Gunshots clips in the macs (Huh), TECs with the air holes
You got a bulletproof vest you better wear those
We don't play fair, we don't play fair
We don't play fair, no, no
Ayo what's poppin' homie? (What up, nigga?)
You niggas acted like y'all wanted the drama
Let's get it poppin' homie (What's good, nigga?)
Where your .40? Where your choppa, homie?
You just mad cause Griselda is winning you can't stop it, homie (Ha)
You talkin' beef you need to stop it, homie
'Cause I will pull up with this AR poppin' and I ain't stoppin' homie
Until I see your body droppin' homie
Then I hop out and put two more in you make sure I got you, homie
Killer tone I got you, homie (Huh)
Just gotta make sure you stay outta that jail
When they unlock you, homie
Uh, its Griselda, homie
Even your momma knew you'd be a failure, homie (Hahaha)
Trap doing well I'm tryna tell ya homie
Cops raid, they don't even find paraphernalia, homie (Ha)
I'm cut from a different cloth, that's how I'm tailored, homie
Kinda like RG3 at Baylor, homie
We don't play fair (Brrr), we don't play fair
We don't play fair, no, no (Brrr)
We don't play fair, we don't play fair (Know what it is, nigga)
We don't play fair, no, no (Click clack boom, nigga)
Gunshots clips in the macs (Huh), TECs with the air holes
You got a bulletproof vest you better wear those
We don't play fair, we don't play fair
We don't play fair, no, no
Ayo, these rap niggas weirdos (Weirdos)
Mulsanne out on Melrose (Melrose)
Never scared to shoot a nigga (Shoot a nigga)
Appear on your block like the Looper, nigga
Whole team got AK's my last deal
Three in the cell, my celly prayin' for appeals
They want me to snitch, they offerin' me deals
I told 'em "suck my dick", I'm so ill
Legends sayin' I'm the next one
Whip a new batch, gave the work a test run
Fiends outer space like the Jetsons
Bentley trucks red rum (Skrrt)
Pistol whip the nigga, left his whole face numb
Never play fair, stab a nigga in a boxin' match
Whole team bout to win
Ain't nobody stoppin' that half a mami on the stove
I might die from overgold
We don't play fair (Brrr), we don't play fair
We don't play fair, no, no (Brrr)
We don't play fair, we don't play fair (Know what it is, nigga)
We don't play fair, no, no (Click clack boom, nigga)
Gunshots clips in the macs (Huh), TECs with the air holes
You got a bulletproof vest you better wear those
We don't play fair, we don't play fair
We don't play fair, no, no
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Writer(s): Alvin Lamar Worthy, Demond Price, Thomas A Paladino
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