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I AinT Playin No More - текст песни

I Ain'T Playin No More

Uh, see this right here

This is for niggas who think i'm playin

I'm not playin no more

I'm leavin niggas on the floor

What the fuck you expect? it's raw

Come on nigga, come on and shit

[lady raw]

This world got me not knowin, what the fuck to do

I'm locked up, on the block, with no air to move

I drink booze to keep my head off the bad news

Fake friends become enemies, never walked in my shoes

I give vex with the tech, nigga make a move

You choose to lose, i plan to be a winner wit ya pre-k rhyme

Ya cats is beginners, get served to my dog for dinner

And let my nine get up in ya, while the bullets dig thru ya

You cats is incubator raps, hard for you to attack

You're trapped, can't even move

Still sippin simalac, i've been a lyrical fat

Till the pussy crack, ten-five, 80 shots, hold that

Your dead like a roach, sway with blackjack

Run you over with the black ack, niggas gettin blood sap

I'm kill tracks, panties sippin conignac

Stay tense, hectic thoughts, pullin guns out my trench

Momma said they put a jinx on me

The only way you kill it off, murder everything

And leave nothin to breath

[chorus 1.5x: lady raw]

And when you speak, speak up

Messin wit this, keep up

This means war, a lot cats gon' get left on the floor

I ain't playin no more, you gon get what you askin for

And i'm rippin 'em raw

[lady raw]

My gats lift souls just like stigmata

I've been waitin for the nigga who killed big poppa

Bring him on, 4th and ave, let the nigga get popped up

Give ya rocks up, i'm blowin ya balls to ya guts, nigga

You're straight up butt, you gets gun fucked

These shiesty cats, make this bitch wanna shrive, shells to taste

Make me wanna smack ya fucking senses off ya face

These fake ass rap cats, i put 'em in place

Takin they space nigga, when you rhyme, shit's a waste

These steamin ass nigga, take my pump in they waist

On your carpet, i leave a blood trace

Leave your body found someplace, they call no place

Never had a friend, lift these homos with the ten

Cut his baby moms throat, fuck that hen

Fuck ya flow, fuck ya trap, fuck you again

Shit is serious, niggas got me walkin around fed

Last time the doctor see you, there's a hole in ya head

Dead on the bread, niggas hidin from raw, give a fuck what you said

Ya some livin walkin blackheads, that wordin my tread

Workin my tread, word is bond, sportin my dread

[chorus 2x]

[lady raw]

Every time ya niggas say my name

Ain't nuthin you can say, but she raw, just simple and plain

Fuck what you playin, you ain't for me, anyway

Half ass, you pray, get it straight, any fuckin day

Ya foolgetti's thinkin ya can play, get played

Get laid, 'cross the pave, wit my blood gauge

You garglin blood, ain't nobody hearin what you say

Fuck what you said nigga, you dead

I laugh when the red spread

I'm puttin dem holes in your ho's head

Wanna be down with me, yeah, you must be fuckin stupid

I'm the bitch that cha don't wanna have shit to do with

Buckin 'em duck, leavin they piece clueless

Shootin spaces in the heart of they vest, i'm fuckin loveless

That's why i wrote for delf, tag alongs made me vexed

I don't wanna have to make a mess

Make heads get splashed 'cross the glass when i compress

These streets got me stressed, blowin tecs

Puttin your wives and kids to rest

I'm up to guns, money, the upset life, switch to the lovely life

Thousand dollar boots, six hundred grand ice

For me to stay broke, i'm just too nice

See the sunrise, see the gun side, you kill for the life

[chorus 2x]

[outro: lady raw]

Bitch, rip 'em raw, rip 'em raw

Leave 'em bodied on the floor

Peace to my nigga bliss, my doo-doo, i love you you, ooo-ooo

This for the niggas that hated on me

Even though i ain't playin no more

I'm rippin 'em raw, hold that, take that

Hold that, look back, get clapped, blaa, hah

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