We Ain't Playin

[Pastor Troy]

We-we ain't playin (ain't playin wit ya)

We-we ain't playin (ain't playin wit ya)

We-we ain't playin (ain't playin wit ya)

[Verse 1:Lil' Flip]

Uh, I'm smoking blunts with my niggas-I'm pullin triggers for cash

Promoters comin up short we put that heat on they ass

Cause when that shot gun blast, it ain't no stoppin the shells

You doing shows everyday but you ain't clockin no mail

I'm in the A-T-L fuckin with killers and thugs

Just book me for a show and watch me fill up the club

I gets nothing but love-I ride nothing but dubs

You steadily talkin that shit but you want box me with gloves

Don't make me fuck up ya mug, don't make me wire ya jaw

I'm never scared like Bone Crusher so go hire a law

So he can watch yo back, I hope he got yo gat

You ain't sound scannin so how you got yo plaque? (nigggaa)

[Hook: Pastor Troy]

We ain't playin' (what they stressin nigga)

We ain't playin' (what they yellin nigga)

We ain't playin' (what they stressin nigga)

We ain't playin' (what they yellin nigga)

[Verse 2: Pastor Troy]

I'm bout to bust me a head, I'm bout to hurt me a ho

I'm in the club on this riddlin nigga and puffin the dro'

You already know bitch it's PT!

And ain't naan nigga in here (bullet shots) gon' fuck wit me

I roll with Little'Flip lettin them hollows rip

Straight at yo chest plate I can't fuckin wait

Until a nigga cross my path you do the math

I got thirty in my clip, tell them niggas Little'Flip

[Hook]

[Verse 3: Killer Mike]

Nigga roll wit ya self bring more drama then a Shakespeare play

When I pull that K-up off the shelf

Shot the deputy and the sheriff, got my crew need no one else

Lose my crew smoke by myself, drink by myself

Sit at the crib and plot by myself

Back to the block serve rocks by myself

Back to the glock nigga break yo self

Got somethin I need don't play yo self

You can freestyle I'm a pay myself, money over bitches I'm a stay myself

You love hoes-I love myself wake up in the mornin and hug myself

When I hang with Flip we leanin left

With a flock of hoes like we some pimps

[Verse 4: Baby D]

When I step in the club everybody gettin up

Cause they know I came to make 'em jump

From the North, to the South, to the East, to the West

Put 'em up, represent it, and get it crunk

Throwin bows when ya bouncin on the flo'

Let me ask ya lil'shawty what you really, really wanna do

I know you got 50 niggas

But I got 50 niggas matter-of-fact me and Flip make 52

Stay ready to act a fool, throwin them blades up on the stage

Give me three step back my nigga or get hate

Delay my mind state, you get (??)up fa sho

It's goin down tonight and you know, kickin in do's

Givin 'em hell, makin 'em second bout the rhicter scale

A-T-L keepin 'em bouncin off the hook leavin haters shook

And we ain't playin my nigga we'll fuck you up

[Hook] - repeat to end