Playa Hatin'

Playa come thru poppin
Turning heads keeping folks watchin
Tryna peep what's in my pocket
Know its one up in the socket
Ion even gotta cock it
Go to space wit this lil rocket
Call ha 'Sccy,' they ask me why
Cuz you go high fuckin wit my shawty
Middle finger always up
Little Nina always tucked
Full of love, low on trust
That Mary Jane is a must
Cant stand the rain or the lust
It aint the same as it was
Fake love and playa hatin'
Neva changed, what I does

What I'm on to and wont do
Don't speak on what I'm gone do
P-l-a-y-w-i-t-i-t if you want to
Ion play bout who don't play bout me
Fuck if they wrong
If its smoke, flame up and blow
Ima let you know bout what dis strong do
It aint what's on you, its in ya
Nigga its on me and its in me
Ion wanna have to take a nigga life over a penny
Ion know ya Ion feel ya
How the fuck you say you feel me?
Some of my closest niggas switched up
Neva know who really envy
Mane its fucked up innis world
I jus want me and my lil girl
Come take a Playa out the game
And I'll give you what you deserve
Till den I'm gone preserve
Prosper wit dat bag, conserve, still set dis bitch off
If a nigga get the nerve
Bitch

Playa come thru poppin
Turning heads keeping folks watchin
Tryna peep what's in my pocket
Know its one up in the socket
Ion even gotta cock it
Go to space wit this lil rocket
Call ha 'Sccy,' they ask me why
Cuz you go high fuckin wit my shawty
Middle finger always up
Little Nina always tucked
Full of love, low on trust
That Mary Jane is a must
Cant stand the rain or the lust
It aint the same as it was
Fake love and playa hatin
Neva changed, what I does

It aint shit to cut a nigga off
Aint shit to cut a bitch off
Tried to stay cool
But ya'll den got Playa pissed off
Now I'm innat mood
One word a get you checked off
You woulda did the same thang
If I just switched on what we crisscrossed
Yea I den been crossed, doubled back
Back doored, Aint nunnadat
Only thang I wish I could get from these bitches is my money back
I den fell out wit my closest niggas
Mane imagine nat
My bank account gone keep filling up wit figures, racks after racks

So I just charge it to the game
Cuz I'm insane bout dat pape
Sometimes I really wanna buss a nigga brain like a grape
I'm from the 219 but now I got a name up in the H,
So Ima put on for the fam, cuz with the fame come the hate
Bitch

Playa come thru poppin
Turning heads keeping folks watchin
Tryna peep what's in my pocket
Know its one up in the socket
Ion even gotta cock it
Go to space wit this lil rocket
Call ha 'Sccy,' they ask me why
Cuz you go high fuckin wit my shawty
Middle finger always up
Little Nina always tucked
Full of love, low on trust
That Mary Jane is a must
Cant stand the rain or the lust
It aint the same as it was
Fake love and playa hatin
Neva changed, what I does



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Writer(s): Joseph White
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