Stop Playin'

Imma star
Pulling strings like I'm playing a guitar
Remember we was coming up it was hard
Late nights we sitting in the dark
In the dark late night on the floor
Stayed down now we going to the north
Told them niggas stop playing with the boy
Told them niggas stop playin with the boy
Real sticks we ain't playin wit a toy
We ain't goin broke no more
Pull up with the butterfly door
Gotta bad bitch yea she foreign
She a foreign and she know I'm the one
Green light light em up like a sun
They don't even know where I'm from
If the money outside imma come
Run it up run it up let's go

Trey keep goin you the goat
Trey keep goin get sum mo
Started playing football I was four
Then I went from the field to the yo
Money comin in it was slow
Lost one of my friends to a hoe
Remember back then I was broke
Now I'm counting back ends on the low
Everything gone be alright
Told my bitch sit back sit tight
When shit go left get right
If you ain't gone help get back
See a opp imma hit him on sight
All that fake love shit I don't like
Tryna run the money up all night all night

Imma star
Pulling strings like I'm playing a guitar
Remember we was coming up it was hard
Late nights we sitting in the dark
In the dark late night on the floor
Stayed down now we going to the north
Told them niggas stop playing with the boy
Told them niggas stop playin with the boy
Real sticks we ain't playin wit a toy
We ain't goin broke no more
Pull up with the butterfly door
Gotta bad bitch yea she foreign
She a foreign and she know I'm the one
Green light light em up like a sun
They don't even know where I'm from
If the money outside imma come
Run it up run it up let's go

Me and Tr3'vion goin to the top
I swear to God this shit will never stop
We was out here posted on the block
We was toting them sticks with the glocks
We was out here getting to the bag
These niggas steady coming in last
We was running them bands up fast
We was putting our feet on the gas
Back then we was taking everybody hoe
These niggas they already know
Got them pounds and they coming for the low
And you can't get this shit for the low
ASP that be the fucking gang
Everybody they be screaming our name
Blowing up like propane
Back then I was broke it will never be the same

Imma star
Pulling strings like I'm playing a guitar
Remember we was coming up it was hard
Late nights we sitting in the dark
In the dark late night on the floor
Stayed down now we going to the north
Told them niggas stop playing with the boy
Told them niggas stop playin with the boy
Real sticks we ain't playin wit a toy
We ain't goin broke no more
Pull up with the butterfly door
Gotta bad bitch yea she foreign
She a foreign and she know I'm the one
Green light light em up like a sun
They don't even know where I'm from
If the money outside imma come
Run it up run it up let's go
You da goat
Get sum mo
I was four
To the yo