Stop Playin Wit' Me

[Hook]

Stop playin with me (Playing with me)

Ya'll betta

Actin' like they fuckin' with young whatever

Know they ain't fuckin' with young, ya know better

Then you know the real is back. Who Better?

[Verse 1]

Get 'em young

Thank the lord man they finaly freed my nigga Slick

Next week they turned around and killed my nigga Tick

And we gone miss ya cuz, and you can trust that

So fucked up about it I couldn't call Buck back

On my 100 blunt feeling like a lunatic

Please lord tell me why they killed my nigga Tick

Cash filled stand up never lay down

Put it to the back of his dome and tell em lay down

Yeah nigga, stay down, we used to stay down

Made my first 1500 right on the playground

Got a fresh one and a half right by the swings

First nigga try to creep, my shit pull out them things

[Hook]

[Verse 2:]

Hol' up I ain't liking how this goin'

Just a few summers ago I had it snowing

If that motherfucka snow man piece I had it glowin

Pink perrya rosay I had it bowin

Word on the street If them birds you had em sowin

Used to hate countin the 10s and 5s thought it was borin'

Now how that nigga fold all that he want it towin

Who knew I'd get them federal chips if I was tourin'?

I pulled up at the ghetto and shit, in somethin foreign

Cause I'm straight up out that federal shit, got nuthin' for em

Know why he say he act all funny you hella sound right

Same nigga told you that shit the hell do you know

[Hook]