Not Come To Play
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Grrt, ayy
Ryzy A on The Beat
Dude, I did not not come to play
Ain't go to school, play the block every day
If I catch a opp then the Glock finna spray
Don't love with you boy, better watch what you say
Loser, you know I came with the shooters
Couple steppers, a whole lotta troopers
Never lacking, we came with bazookas
Who lied to you? Ayy
You know them homies won't ride for you
Bro see the static, we sliding through
Hollows will get up inside of you, they dying too
Grrt, grrt, hollows will get up inside of you
Grrt, grrt, grrt, boaw, hollows will get up inside of you
I walk in the spot and they know what's up
JT I'm rolling up, SB I throw it up
Your girl wanna slide to the show with us
Tеll her do gang, know we leavе with no girl with us
I know homies hate 'cause we going up
Homie said he gon' spin he ain't showing us
And I been on that timing from rap stuff
I'm just chilling right now cause I'm blowing up
If I can't bring my gun the the gig I ain't showing up
Getting good at this foreign stuff, swear to god for this rap
And we been outside mowing stuff
Better stop with the gang stuff
If I get in my birkin I'm spinnin to bang stuff
And it's never gon change, dude
And you know, I'm in the back on the same stuff
I did not come to play
Ain't go to school, play the block every day
I did not come to play
If I catch an opp, the Glock finna spray
I did not come to play
Big 40 cal knock his noggin away
I did not come to play
Homies don't know what they started today
Grrt, ayy
Ryzy A on The Beat
Dude, I did not not come to play
Ain't go to school, play the block every day
If I catch a opp then the Glock finna spray
Don't love with you boy, better watch what you say
Loser, you know I came with the shooters
Couple steppers, a whole lotta troopers
Never lacking, we came with bazookas
Who lied to you? Ayy
You know them homies won't ride for you
Bro see the static, we sliding through
Hollows will get up inside of you, they dying too
Grrt, grrt, hollows will get up inside of you
Grrt, grrt, grrt, boaw, hollows will get up inside of you
I walk in the spot and they know what's up
JT I'm rolling up, SB I throw it up
Your girl wanna slide to the show with us
Tеll her do gang, know we leavе with no girl with us
I know homies hate 'cause we going up
Homie said he gon' spin he ain't showing us
And I been on that timing from rap stuff
I'm just chilling right now cause I'm blowing up
If I can't bring my gun the the gig I ain't showing up
Getting good at this foreign stuff, swear to god for this rap
And we been outside mowing stuff
Better stop with the gang stuff
If I get in my birkin I'm spinnin to bang stuff
And it's never gon change, dude
And you know, I'm in the back on the same stuff
I did not come to play
Ain't go to school, play the block every day
I did not come to play
If I catch an opp, the Glock finna spray
I did not come to play
Big 40 cal knock his noggin away
I did not come to play
Homies don't know what they started today
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