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• Artiste: YoungBoy Never Broke Again
• Titre: Play With Us
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(Juppy on the beat) (D-Roc) Woo Huh, who that is? Look, fuck me good then give that bitch some bands and tell that bitch shut up Run my hood, I call it home my land, come down, I put you up Outside like we some Backyardigans, you ain't gon' fuck with us, play with us Brrt, we leave a stain, don't stop me Pussy boy don't ever wanna see a memory I don't love too much but Deyjah got that stick inside her name Stack that money, stay fresh as fuck, bring opps that major pain In the streets like some A's, I'm committed Fours on the Cutlass and Bentley Hoes wanna suck me and lick me Give my grandfather a gravedigging pendant Redo my whites at the dentist Crack open the pint, then I sip it What we drink nothin' but that lean, no water, I'm way too, too serious Prices on my head, I get you dead, you talk accepting that YoungBoy, I'm AI, soon as you die, I get right back to racks Fah, fah, pussy bitch, that's code red, I get right on your ass Matter fact, whoever dropped that sack, I'm talkin' 'bout doubling that Get the drop, we do somethin' bad, all them fives, I love they ass Come outside and then you smashed, or on the E-way, swerve your ass Let some shots from out the Jag', then exit once we tear it up Wet the back of they rental, then don't stop shootin' 'til we pass 'em up Steel go up for DDawg, tell 'em that's my main man Go tell 'em I say, "Free Phat Beezy out that chain gang" Young nigga pop out that window and let your brain hang They was playing games, it's just resulted to a bloody man Huh, who that is? Look, fuck me good then give that bitch some bands and tell that bitch shut up Run my hood, I call it home my land, come down, I put you up Outside like we some Backyardigans, you ain't gon' fuck with us, play with us Brrt, we leave a stain, don't stop me Pussy boy don't ever wanna see a memory I don't love too much but Deyjah got that stick inside her name Stack that money, stay fresh as fuck, bring opps that major pain Brand-new Lamborghini, I took that G-Wagen, got it raised I'm gon' make you bitches bleed and go six feet behind lil' Dave On that mattress with that stain, I lay, whole life like a maze We get active, ain't no acting, man, your ho name put in vain No matter what, I say my prayers, we was raised like that 38, 6, Chippewa, we was made like that Inside the backyard, it be bricks, we had played like that In Northside, it's cut through fences, get you sprayed like that Macho man, we get that money, macho man, drumming your gun, yeah Pull up, hop out, dump it, I just dump it, dump it, dump it Draw down, better not freeze up, fucking dummy Hunt you down about that money Get you bust up, I go all out if my kids ain't got no money Glock fit right with Helmut Lang, pussy, stay inside your lane Fuck you and what you been sayin', I'm a fucking grown man Blow that strap, hit you, you're done, dirty thirty knock out your brain V12 motor blow the engine in the Mulsanne, switching lanes My lil' bitch ain't never finished, she still ride me to this day Never leave me, if I need her, she gon' sign her name on things Get the box, ship the Shyne jewels, I'm a well-rounded man I'm with Meek, hangin' with the youth, they tryna take a nigga name I'm gon' take me a Xan' and Percocet to keep from going insane I'm gon' splurge on me a bitch all just because I could Crips and Bloods in this bitch, bad bitch tryna give me hugs You could mug in this bitch and get your ass filled up with slugs Could be up late tryna see what the fucking play is Tryna make some cake, tryna buy me a brand-new crib Remember my stomach ache, I'm hungry, I ain't had shit for real Remember I shot that Drac' from the corner, I get that shit for real Huh, who that is? Look, fuck me good then give that bitch some bands and tell that bitch shut up Run my hood, I call it home my land, come down, I put you up Outside like we some Backyardigans, you ain't gon' fuck with us, play with us Brrt, we leave a stain, don't stop me Pussy boy don't ever wanna see a memory I don't love too much but Deyjah got that stick inside her name Stack that money, stay fresh as fuck, bring opps that major pain