Play It Safe (feat. DCG Brothers)

(Let that shit ride, Eighty8)
On the block with some apes and gorillas
Play it safe, it's a couple of killers, ain't ridin'
Uh, uh, uh

On the block with some apes and gorillas
Play safe, it's a couple of killers
I ain't ridin' if the car ain't tinted
I'm a real street nigga, be standin' on business
Runnin' to paper like I'm into fitness
Niggas say they gon' kill me, they didn't
Nigga said he was gon' catch me slippin', but I'm still alive, so I see who winnin'

Gen 5 when I ride though the city
With the guys and they all get busy
50K on your head, wan' see a nigga dead, e'ryday we gon' ride with 50
Slide, get busy
Pullin' up where he stay, pullin' up where he lay, he better run
Better hope that he run fast enough
It was too many shots, had to bag him up

I was out in them slums, broke as a crumb, sleepin' on floors like a bum
Ain't have nothin', but I kept a gun
You play with me, sendin' you up to God with the rest of my opps
I got a Glock with a drum, we won't stop 'til it's done
We won't stop 'til you done
You better hope we don't come, you better hope you can run

Out in them trenches, robbin' niggas, was out on a mission
Like a dog, my shorties get vicious
We pop out and blick 'em, we pop out and hit 'em
Play with them and I bet they get crazy
I been thuggin' since I was a baby
Bullyin' nigga and that's why they hate me
Came from the gutter, but, nigga, I made it

We went from hoopin' to carryin' guns
We was some shorties with Air Force 1s
We went to school with Glocks with a drum
That bitch go, "Dun-a-nun, nun-nun-a-nun, nun-nun-a-nun"
I ain't gon' run from nothin'
Know we made from somethin' from nothin'
All this money I spunt, hundred K in a month and it still ain't enough

I was a shorty just chasin' a bag (just chasin' a bag)
My favorite class was math
He died (yeah, he died), he tried to hit that cut, but he wasn't fast (no, he wasn't fast)
He crashed, got smashed, got splashed
50 rounds in that mag', that's sad that he got left in the past, damn

On the block with some apes and gorillas
Play safe, it's a couple of killers (couple of killers)
I ain't ridin' if the car ain't tinted
I'm a real street nigga, be standin' on business
Runnin' to paper like I'm into fitness (like I'm into fitness)
Niggas say they gon' kill me, they didn't (kill me, they didn't)
Nigga said he was gon' catch me slippin', but I'm still alive, so I see who winnin'

Gen 5 when I ride though the city
With the guys and they all get busy (they all get busy)
50K on your head, wan' see a nigga dead, e'ryday we gon' ride with 50
Slide, get busy
Pullin' up where he stay, pullin' up where he lay, he better run
Better hope that he run fast enough
It was too many shots, had to bag him up

Like, grrt, they can't back the switch up
I seen real-ass gangsters bitch up (grrt, grrt)
Niggas was preachin' to us, they tricked us
She want a body, I build my bitch up
I'm real, I don't wanna hear rich stuff (huh)
He talkin' money, this nigga ain't got nothin'
Grown ass man, a nigga can't front nothin' (grown ass)
A nigga can't play me, the streets I come from (at all)

Tell me where you goin' (tell me where you goin')
The streets is what I come from (the streets is what I come from)
Tell me where you goin' (tell me where you goin')
The streets is what I come from (the streets is what I come from)

I'm livin' (I'm livin')
My friends lit (my friends)
My bitch lit (my bitch)
Real trench shit (trench baby)
We'll trap for shoes, we ain't goin' to school (at all)
If big bro goin', then I'm goin'
If he blowin', then I'm blowin' too

On the block with some apes and gorillas
Play safe, it's a couple of killers (couple of killers)
I ain't ridin' if the car ain't tinted
I'm a real street nigga, be standin' on business
Runnin' to paper like I'm into fitness (like I'm into fitness)
Niggas say they gon' kill me, they didn't (kill me, they didn't)
Nigga said he was gon' catch me slippin', but I'm still alive, so I see who winnin'

Gen 5 when I ride though the city
With the guys and they all get busy (and they all get busy)
50K on your head, wan' see a nigga dead, e'ryday we gon' ride with 50
Slide, get busy
Pullin' up where he stay, pullin' up where he lay, he better run
Better hope that he run fast enough
It was too many shots, had to bag him up

Niggas be countin', ain't addin' up (addin' up)
Uh, my top ten bad as fuck
A bitch see me and she down to fuck
A bitch meet me it's bound to be luck (good luck)
Uh, I got it, you know it ain't tucked (uh-huh)
Uh, I'm speedin' and goin' over humps (humps)
Look, I got 'bows, you would think that's Runtz
It's a hundred of your niggas, but one got a gun

Kick in the door, don't run
Bitch get down, I ain't uppin' for fun
This lame-ass nigga keep uppin' his gun
The hood on my back, and I'm goin' like, uh
Mm, I love what she do with her tongue (her tongue)
She eatin' the dick and ain't leavin' a crumb (crumb)
Uh, it's your bitch makin' me cum (cum)
I really be him, but I'm one of them ones, ones (one of them ones)

I need to know right now (uh-huh, tell me)
Uh, don't pack your shit up and then just leave my house (uh-huh)
I need to know right now (tell me)
Uh, is niggas ridin' or just around for clout? (Uh-huh)

On the block with some apes and gorillas
Play safe, it's a couple of killers (couple of killers)
I ain't ridin' if the car ain't tinted
I'm a real street nigga, be standin' on business
Runnin' to paper like I'm into fitness (like I'm into fitness)
Niggas say they gon' kill me, they didn't (kill me, they didn't)
Nigga said he was gon' catch me slippin', but I'm still alive, so I see who winnin'

Gen 5 when I ride though the city
With the guys and they all get busy (and they all get busy)
50K on your head, wan' see a nigga dead, e'ryday we gon' ride with 50
Slide, get busy
Pullin' up where he stay, pullin' up where he lay, he better run
Better hope that he run fast enough
It was too many shots, had to bag him up

Uh, uh, oh, on the block with some apes and gorillas
On the block, it's a couple of killers
Uh, uh, uh, uh, on the block with some apes and gorillas
Play safe, it's a couple of killers



Credits
Writer(s): Eric Foley Jr, Arshun Dontrail Hayes, Archie Dercell Hayes, Cameron Johnson, Damichael Tate, Andrey Gaityna
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