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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Dee Billz
Performer
Sheff G
Performer
Fresh G
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Johnathan Scott
Composer
Dylan Robertson
Songwriter
Michael Wiliams
Songwriter
Karel Jorge
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Great John
Producer
Miguel Ferman
Recording Engineer
Lyrics
[Verse 1: Sheff]
Look, look, look, they know we ain't come to play, look
They know we ain't come to, look
They say words don't hurt, better watch what you say, look,
Call me yeah I'm on the way,
Call me yeah I'm on the,
They know we ain't come to play, look
Let me get a tomato pizza
Cause I don't eat cheese but I get cheese like it's a pizzeria
I don't got a cap why they call me Sheff cause you know the streets I feed em
Boy I get bread Panera
Shorty want me, look
All up in her face like mascara, look
Fresh that's the cuz
Told me stick to the plan ****
And we, like some crabs with it
Cause we came up out the sand with it
Different states but I land with it
Right now I'm in the lands with it
Look, **** know
Move, shoota gang ****
I'll be damned if I let'em
Disrespect me and get away with it
I'll be damned if I let'em
Get up on me like I don't stay with it
I get money through the pain
Reason why so many change
**** better stay up in they lane
Look, or we leave'em on the pav
Way before the checks, way before the deals, we a go and get it, uh
I can't rap about the drills, cause I know they listen and we really live it, uh, look
You was popping pills, we was robbing steel, get to popping ****, uh, look
This is just bars, we don't need indictments from a lyric, look, look
Rapping all a **** got, I remember posting on the block
I remember chasing down the opps, I was on the news fleeing cops, look
Ten milli for the bond, one point five for the bail, look
Spent the honey bun on my first chain, put the chef hat as the bail, look
They know we ain't come to play, uh, they know we ain't come to, uh, look
They say words don't hurt, better watch what you say, uh, look
Call me yeah I'm on the way, uh, call me yeah I'm on the, uh, look
They know we ain't come to play, look
[Verse 2: Dee Billz]
On that block we have more than eleven ( we more than eleven)
I told the boy if he scared then he better go see the reverend (he better go see the reverend)
Shoot over the top cause I got the height like Kevin
Bitch said if I throw a shot I bet he catch like damn damn
We ain't come here to play
Talking money we getting the cake on bro
Riding around in a Wraith
Every time that we pull up we put on a show
I'm in the party, I'm vibin', I'm doin' my bop
For me, her panties drop, why?'Cause I got the town on lock
I got this shit in a frenzy, huh, I'm not a quiz, don't test me
Too deep, it's just me and Jenny, in the club, we threw like twenty
****, everybody get ready, it’s bout to get heavy
Like why **** bragging bout shit that we did already?
Tell'em **** to catch up, **** mad they losin' the race
Oh they want a ball? Check up, he don't score, he getting replaced
N we outside in the city not ducking nobody
Hop out all black like Bobby
Bro playin with sticks like hockey ****
[Verse 3: Fresh G]
I could never go out like a chump
**** know I stand ten toes
Oh I heard I can't get it from Paul
I told Peter pay me what he owe
He was chucking bluffing talking hot
So we left a **** in the cold
Bro gone keep laying **** down
Till his bankroll can't fold
Told them **** I'm here for the money
Don't let me get on my shit
Yeah I hear them talking bout a blitz
I got Ocho in his fifth
Lil **** playing disrespect
Like a parent broke got a switch
Know them **** wishing they ain't free fresh
Man tell them boys get off my dick
You know Sheff the reason why they mad
I'm the reason why he can't piss
Cause them bullets done hit up his kidneys
Left him flimsy tryna diss
Call the racks do it for the back end
Make his hat spin for them chips
Hope you don't think I'm just rapping
Cause I really reload clips
He gon' do it to'em like a teacher, chalk shit
Had this one opp, he had halitosis, all he did was talk shit
I told lil' bro ottem out the car, he said, "You know I like to walk shit"
My young savage don't give a fuck, Uda ****, Den he Hawk spit
Try to take off on the set, so the 17 put five in his T-shirt, you know I'm a vet
It don't take shit to get a **** cooked, all I gotta do is call sheff
They know shoota game, gon' shoot ****, that's cuff **** all net
That's cuff **** all net
[Hook: Sheff G]
Ain't no we ain't come to play
Ain't no we ain't come to look
They said words don't hurt
Better watch what you say look
Call me yeah I'm on the way
Call me yeah I'm on the look
Ain't no we ain't come to play look
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Written by: Dylan Robertson, Johnathan Scott, Karel Jorge, Michael Wiliams