Wanna Play?

Hold up, hold up, why you wanna play
We could've been superstars and then you went away
Hold up, hold up, why you wanna play
We could've been superstars and then you went away

Hold up, hold up, why you tryna play
Choppa on my hip and you know where I do stay
Ever since my cousin left, I have been filled with rage
So I'm taking shots, yeah, just to heal the pain

Me and you, yeah, we not the same shit
Me, I'm known to spit the gas spittin that flame shit
You, yeah, you ain't the same shit
Matter of fact, I say you fake with the gang shit

Fake with the gang, like you can't even hang with him
I don't give a fuck where I'm at, yeah, I bang with him
I don't give a fuck, me and you, it's not the same with him
Matter of fact, you know the tell, you know and sang with him

known to go and sang with your gang
What the fuck you doing
Me, I get a P and I smoke it
I be superhuman

Matter of fact, I get your bitch wet
Yeah, she's super humid
Next thing you know, she all talking dick
Like, yo, what the fuck is you be doing

Hold up, hold up
Why you wanna play
the Choppa on my hip and you know where I do say
I said, tryna to run up on me, I will put you in a grave

These your last words, yeah, you got something to say
Look, haven't been the same since my cousin fucking left me
Run up on me, yeah, you really trying to test me
I don't give a fuck, grab your Glock, or you'll test these

I don't give a fuck, little bitch, don't test me
I don't give a fuck
Matter of fact, I say I'll hit you
Yeah, straight in your head

Matter of fact, yeah, what's one plus two
I don't give a fuck, you filled with lead
I don't give a fuck
Matter of fact, I'm sending shots

Yeah, through your dreads
I don't give a fuck
Matter of fact, you talking down on T
Well, bitch, you dead

I don't give a fuck
Matter of fact, you run up all white, then you left all red
I don't give a fuck
Yeah, did you really feel what the fuck I said

Matter of fact, I'm running with the gang and shit
Yeah, we just banging
Matter of fact, you running with the gang
Then you caught, then you sang shit

I don't give a fuck when we caught
Yeah, we ain't selling name shit
I don't give a fuck
Matter of fact, we run with the gang

Yeah, fuck what you say
Shit, fuck what you say
Fuck what you trying to do
I don't give a fuck

Got a green
Yeah, I'm trying to zoot
I don't give a fuck
Bamboo when I hit you, dude

I don't give a fuck
You say, damn, I'm just trying to groove
Damn, I'm just trying to groove
Damn, I'm just trying to step

Matter of fact, where you from
What is you trying to rep
I don't give a fuck, little bitch
Yeah, I got the Whep

I don't give a fuck, little bitch
Do you come protect
Do you come protected in this life
Yeah, you gots too

Matter of fact, you hella fake
That fit be your costume
I don't give a fuck
Matter of fact, I up the stick

I will rob you
I don't give a fuck
Matter of fact, I said I ain't playing with props, dude