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letra de ain't playing - tzb

[produced by onokey]

[intro: tzb]
uh
woo

[chorus: tzb]
you wanted hits, so i made ‘em, b-tch-n-gga (uh)
you ain’t this, nah, you you ain’t, b-tch-n-gga
(nah, nah, nah) i ain’t playing wit’ ‘em
(nah, nah, nah) i ain’t playing wit’ ‘em (uh-uh)
you wanted hits, so i made ‘em, b-tch-n-gga (uh)
you ain’t this, nah, you you ain’t, b-tch-n-gga
(nah, nah, nah) i ain’t playing wit’ ‘em
(nah, nah, nah) i ain’t playing wit’ ‘em (uh-uh)
[verse 1: tzb]
i could go off the head, n-gga, use it or lose it
this is cutthroat musik, my n-gga, don’t you confuse it
don’t want a suicide pact, the f-ck is up wit’ you guys?
judging by all y’all posts, i thought y’all wanted to die
judging by how you boast, they thought you n-ggas was fly
that two bedroom like mine, you’re just some regular guys
all y’all fools in the booth like, “we got it this time”
how it feel to think you hot and not see the sh-t pop?
how’d you think you’d get it crackin’, b-tch, you not even solid
like a n-gga cookin’ rocks without hittin’ the block
uh, i could play around wit’ words like a boss
like what’s the difference ‘tween a pickle and a c-ck in a jaw?
one is fed, one is f-cked; one is dead, one is done
one b-tch gon’ swallow, the other one get the crunch
check a n-gga devotion, my lord, i’m focused this time
that’s reason why i put the hocus pocus in rhymes
that’s the reason why- (what, huh) n-ggas is dying
i ain’t gotta catch ‘em slip or wet ‘em up when they slide
ain’t gotta set ‘em up wit’ b-tches or do nothing this time
i cracked open death notes, and i’m breaking the spines

[chorus: tzb and youngscout]
you wanted hits, so i made ‘em, b-tch-n-gga (uh)
you ain’t this, nah, you you ain’t, b-tch-n-gga
(nah, nah, nah) i ain’t playing wit’ ‘em
(nah, nah, nah) i ain’t playing wit’ ‘em (uh-uh)
(yeah)
[verse 2: youngscout]
one is fed all is fed, understand what i said
even nights when i’m recording, never leave ‘em on read
purple heart worn on my shoulder, never leave ‘em for dead
chasing figures with my partnas, leave my nieces the rest
i’m not known for talk
everything i’m sayin’, know i hit it with the walk
difference ‘tween a youngin’, you just saying what you are
i can’t entertain it, i’m to busy with the-
i can’t entertain it, out here working like a boss
every minute, seconds gettin’ wasted where you are
every hour, minutes, turn to benefits to us
i too elevated at the moment for the cause
show us that you’ve made it, so we gave ‘em what you want

- tzb

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