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letra de play with who (part 2) - montannaatm

[intro]
(mula, pipe me up for this one)

[chorus]
the first b-tch-ass n-gga that ever play with me, i promise he pay for that
last thing he saw was a micro drac’ and a switch and everythin’ fade to black
and all these soft-ass n-ggas actin’ like they turnt up, i can’t wait to catch
you a lil’ boy riskin’ your life shootin’ sh-t for free, n-gga, we get paid for hats
two baby mamas, that’s all i got, lil’ n-gga, i can’t claim the rest
i look at these n-ggas like they paralyzed, i know they ain’t gon’ step
i remember the last n-gga sayin’ it’s on the floor, flrr, he got swept
i remember the last n-gga wasn’t lookin’ at me right, flrr, then he got left

[verse 1]
how my young n-ggas shoot sh-t, he ain’t no where near thirty, but it feel like we got steph
the b-tch say i’m weird ’cause i don’t never call her phone and she feel like she got left
exotics ps for the low, come cop you a ‘bow, this sh-t, n-gga, we got death
you wanna lose your life tryna beef with me and you broke, n-gga, be my guest
he try to front his move, actin’ like he one of them n-ggas when he not that
he sayin’ it’s smoke, but he really mad ’cause his baby mama let me fack
whenever it’s smoke, let me know it’s that
we really sharks, the deadliest catch
it’s either the durango, truck or the track’
we tinted the v, you won’t see when i jump out the back
whatever my mood is, i’m goin’ with that
he look like he one of them n-ggas, just throw at his ass
pull up close and watch me swing the door on his ass
a bag for his body, his toe get a tag
you n-ggas f-ck anythin’ and i can’t take it, boy, i like all my b-tches bad
i cut the lil’ ho off ’cause she really basic and that’s not what i normally have
if you want some money, boy, you gotta chase it, ain’t n0body gon’ give you a bag
gotta rob you a n-gga or get to a trap, better learn how to scam for a digital bag
[chorus]
the first b-tch-ass n-gga that ever play with me, i promise he pay for that
last thing he saw was a micro drac’ and a switch and everythin’ fade to black
and all these soft-ass n-ggas actin’ like they turnt up, i can’t wait to catch
you a lil’ boy riskin’ your life shootin’ sh-t for free, n-gga, we get paid for hats
two baby mamas, that’s all i got, lil’ n-gga, i can’t claim the rest
i look at these n-ggas like they paralyzed, i know they ain’t gon’ step
i remember the last n-gga sayin’ it’s on the floor, flrr, he got swept
i remember the last n-gga wasn’t lookin’ at me right, flrr, then he got left

[verse 2]
i’m pourin’ this wocky, it don’t need no ice
i dropped me a six, it’s fresh out the pint
i walk in the trap, i’m servin’ the hypes
girl, your n-gga broke and he need a life
steady gettin’ blew at, he need a pipe
n-gga, don’t make me do that, i’ll take your life
we outside, where is you at? you tryna hide
them n-ggas know they drop location, i’m comin’ inside
we kick in the door, don’t try to run
shots goin’ off, it f-ck up his spine
b-tch-ass n-ggas, they ain’t really like that
soon as he panic, i’m bustin’ his mind
i told my shooters, “don’t do sh-t with these n-ggas, don’t do the crime with them”
most of these n-ggas be snitchin’ and we really standin’ on business
we more slime than them
[chorus]
the first b-tch-ass n-gga that ever play with me, i promise he pay for that
last thing he saw was a micro drac’ and a switch and everythin’ fade to black
and all these soft-ass n-ggas actin’ like they turnt up, i can’t wait to catch
you a lil’ boy riskin’ your life shootin’ sh-t for free, n-gga, we get paid for hats
two baby mamas, that’s all i got, lil’ n-gga, i can’t claim the rest
i look at these n-ggas like they paralyzed, i know they ain’t gon’ step
i remember the last n-gga sayin’ it’s on the floor, flrr, he got swept
i remember the last n-gga wasn’t lookin’ at me right, flrr, then he got left

- montannaatm

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