Playa Shit

Hello

You said where I'm at?

Shit, right now I'm in the studio

Tryna get to you, though, you know? Ha

You said you wanna see me too?

That's a bet

Shit, I'ma pull up, I'ma come through

Let me record this song in the stu right quick

Bet

White boy drunk, I'm wasted

Pop three X, got my heartbeat racing

Young fly **** like Lucci

Givenchy, got tired of that Gucci

These **** be pussy, they coochie

Claim they shooting, ain't doing no shooting

Front seat in the 'vert with a Uzi

Got your bitch on a date, eating sushi

Send the drop if you love me, they want me arrested

High class ****, she like how I'm dressing

Most of these bitches they fuck and they messy

Kill a opp for the free to impress me

I bought her Prada, I'm proud of you

She bought me a B and some Jimmy Choo

I'm a gunner, she say, "I feel safe with you."

From the heart, she say, "I ain't using you."

Thought we was fucking, but them feelings, I caught it

Everything that she want, I bought it

It ain't tricking if you know you balling

Tryna get the money, but the opps keep calling

On my way to play, roll a 'Wood, I'm stalling

Hit in his leg, like a baby, he crawling

Just like a creep, opp blocks, we stalk 'em

Couldn't catch a ride, so he got caught walking

Tried to run like Ricky, we hawk 'em

Holes in his back from the shots, we chalked 'em

High speed chase, got away, we lost 'em

Stabbed in my back, it's a few double-crossed me

Not a regular Glock, won't toss it

Let off shots, **** tripping and falling

**** ran with that gun, why you talking?

Took a L on that K, but it cost him

SRT8 truck too fast, we dog 'em

Switch to the Benz or the Audi

Get real high, just like Bob Marley

All black truck or the Masi

If my gun can't go, I ain't doing no show, so don't invite me to your party

I'ma Jeff for my brother Matt Hardy

Know I'ma score on the opps, they can't guard me

I'ma stay with my rocket, like Harden

Ever go down while we riding, I'm sparking

Slid by myself, I don't need me no army

Front line like a soldier, I came through, I was bombing

I don't party with ****, might harm me

Riding 'round with AP, ducking karma

Paranoid, but ain't scared of that drama

Lil bro got the wheel, we spin in a Charger

Told my bro to spin back in the morning

Heard he was dead, we ain't give him a warning

We the type of **** go spin when it's snowing

Catch me a ****, he know where he going

I don't even want the bitch she extra

Lock the door when she leave, I won't beg her

Treat a ho like a ho, I won't press her

Grew up with my ****, I told 'em we next up

Pull off in a SRT8 and come back in a Tesla

I'm in the field with the killas

She too drunk, knocked over my cup, goddamn, she don't need no more of that liquor

Bottle girls in the club, I'ma tip her

It's some straps in the ride, this a Sprinter

Fuck 'fore we leave, then we go out to dinner, breadwinner, she know I'm a winner

Time after time again

I was the **** putting shots through the wind

Pull up with Celly or pull up with Jizz

Ye my lil cousin, you know what it is

RJ, that's my blood, can't say what we did

Ten out of ten, get it in

DB, that's my brother, my kin

And Tae, that's my cousin, we spin

Just me and AC, we'll slide in a Wraith

Shot at the car, he got hit when we sprayed

Play with my cousins, with opps, I don't play

Open fire where we at, turn the opps to a day

Get the lo on his spot where he lay

Sit outside in this cut, I'ma wait

High as fuck, like Queen, I'm baked

And I'm mixing Amiri with Bape

Fresh than a bitch, only smoking exotic

Gun in my jacket, cause the racks in my pocket

Big bankroll, can't fit in no wallet

Ain't got no chill, I'm a wild one

She special, I bought her some flowers

She a freak, wanna fuck in the shower

This money ain't mines, it's ours

Put a smile on her face whenever she frowning

Hustle all day, so I came home late, she left my plate on the counter

Knee deep in that water, it feel like I'm drowning

Knock off a opp 'fore I let one clown me

Tired of that fake shit, don't want that 'round me

Ducking the prison and the county

Racks on his head, that's a bounty

You ain't looking too hard, you ain't found me

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