Jus Playin (feat. DBN Fatboi) [lil ddawg]

I've been ballin' so hard, nigga, they thought it was a mystery
Pockets filled with letters and they target like a Christmas tree
Ain't fuck with me back then, so I can't show that hoe no sympathy
Made you niggas act like y'all havin' that shit killin

Watch me, the rock nigga, I'm tryna get a bucket
Me and Fatboy came from nothin', nigga, we turn nothin' into somethin
If my brothers can't come armed, then we ain't comin' to the function
He fakin' without sauce, man, that nigga don't be punchin

Yeah, that shit shots up in them songs, never in real life
We the type to take trips, get money, and rock ice
You would think it was a sleepover the way we spent the night
They just mad cause they hurtin' and livin' the poor life

Uh, these niggas mad and they poor, they know what's up with us
We motivated with them racks, we need a hundred plus
Fuck a G-Dog, I'm all in, I'm tryna double up
I'm startin' to feel juicy off the drink as if it's a double cup

I wrote the bros to the end, where four-breaker been
They said, where I been at, nigga, I been gettin' it in
I had a bitch that was special, tryna call me by my first name
Bitch, you just a mission, tryna fuck, this ain't my first game

You blow me up, all this female men, this lil' nigga is simp
She told me that you weak and you can't even pay the rent
I'ma go out with a bang, nigga, I know I'm heaven-sent
He cuffin' on these thotties, bro, he still ain't got a grip

What the fuck going on, nigga