Play Wit Me

Runtz I'm inhaling
Glock my repellent
Play wit me (Don't do it)
Speak that shit that she wanna hear
She gone wrangle in my jeep (We wrestle)
Two tone AP it's grippin
Love to make em stop stare and see (Bling)
For the times I didn't have now I show my ass cause imma king (Ha)
Big JMO in the cut
Krueger shit
Get wacked up out ya dreams (Blurr blurr)
Avoid the fuckery
Facades be lurking closest one to me (Right here)
Sit back and observe
Loose lips be the problem avoiding (Too much)
I'm a man of my word
Not here for the bullshit just my cheese (Them hunnids)

Krabby patty what I'm having
And you planktons can't sand it
Keep it in they face
Handouts I reprimand it
Fell a custom to this life
My patients thin for hoes and bandits
Nigga say I lucked up
No you heard me bitch I planned it
I was fucking on his bitch
Heard the door no need for panic
Pistol by the bed he spazzing out I'm goin manic
Send his ass to the stars like my roof it's panoramic
Or take this cable whoop his ass about respect cause I demand it
My niggas prevailin ain't no failing can't be in cells
We stuff our front and back pockets
Tote them rockets no 4PF
Smoke none but the finest
I'm raw and honest cautious about my wealth
7.62 Ebonics
This mag iconic
Love smokin some top shelf (Where his urn at)
Thought I heard u niggas talkin (Who)
Wait my bad
I thought I heard you bitches said something (Aww)
CTM can't play wit them
They stack and sendin shots (Ninja)
But you never hear 'em saying nothing (Creep)
Been a beast, coming hard as the concrete
Took a gamble on this shit eject surpassed where the odds be
Gotta make it home keep it 2020 done scarred me
3 I'm steppin on they neck
I'm the truth
Damn near Godly (Woah)

Runtz I'm inhaling
Glock my repellent
Play wit me (Don't do it)
Speak that shit that she wanna hear
She gone wrangle in my jeep (We wrestle)
Two tone AP it's grippin
Love to make em stop stare and see (Bling)
For the times I didn't have now I show my ass cause imma king (Ha)
Big JMO in the cut
Krueger shit
Get wacked up out ya dreams (Blurr blurr)
Avoid the fuckery
Facades be lurking closest one to me (Right here)
Sit back and observe
Loose lips be the problem avoiding (Too much)
I'm a man of my word
Not here for the bullshit just my cheese (Them hunnids)

Bitch I'm young and I'm getting it
I been hated by many men
I can't just be hanging 'round folks but it feel like I'm close with my enemies
You niggas can't knock me off mentally
I'm focused on grinding for centuries
Focused on getting this cake and pushing all this weight
You know tryna make history
I just got a new sale and it got a new smell
Wonder if it do well
But it hit pretty strong
I just got cash on cash on cash on cash
I swear I just can't do no wrong
You got some money don't mean that you working none
I be feeling like Pooh when she twerking sum
Bae gon hide the glock in ya purse or sum
I could buy me a rapper might purchase em
Skinny nigga but she say I put it down like a big dawg
You niggas don't wanna see me pissed off
A big bag of weed cause it's all that I need
Hit it once now you ready for liftoff
Hit my dm if you want a feature
I be walking on beats Ima eater
Ima teach you if you keep on reaching
It's too many rats and these leeches

Runtz I'm inhaling
Glock my repellent
Play wit me (Don't do it)
Speak that shit that she wanna hear
She gone wrangle in my jeep (We wrestle)
Two tone AP it's grippin
Love to make em stop stare and see (Bling)
For the times I didn't have now I show my ass cause imma king (Ha)
Big JMO in the cut
Krueger shit
Get wacked up out ya dreams (Blurr blurr)
Avoid the fuckery
Facades be lurking closest one to me (Right here)
Sit back and observe
Loose lips be the problem avoiding (Too much)
I'm a man of my word
Not here for the bullshit just my cheese (Them hunnids)



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Writer(s): Medric Roberson Ii
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