allstar jr - play around lyrics
[intro]
(welcome to get a bag records)
(let’s get a bag)
get a what?
[verse 1]
allstar, n+gga, with that money long as [?] (i’m havin’)
couple dollars on me case they catch me with this bird
n+gga wanna hit my crib, gotta shootout to the ‘burbs
my baby quit sub+tweeting before i buy your b+tch a purse
my dope still uncut (for real), it’s still truckloads
i’m still f+ckin’ every b+tch from harper woods to joy road
still letting aunty sherry help me get the boy gone
still got a couple lists that i can put the boys on
brand+new fin, n+gga, i spent a thou’ on it (yeah)
run up trippin’, b+tch, i’ma put some miles on it
b+tch, that ain’t no head, you need to put some slob on it
n+gga, that ain’t no scale until you put some pounds on it
free my n+gga, we’ve been talkin’ on thе kiosk (free the gang)
still on my paper route, i feel likе key glock
still trailin’ my workers, i never trust hoes
and don’t you fight her, you’ve been knowin’ she got f+cked on
[chorus]
i’m the n+gga that don’t play around (that don’t play around)
serve cuz a quarter, but really play with pounds (i really play with ‘bows)
this work gon’ get me twenty years or d+mn near eighty thou’ (d+mn near eighty racks)
i take my chances with the eighty, watch me break it down
ayy
i’m that n+gga that don’t play around (that don’t play around)
serve cuz a quarter, but really play with pounds (i really play with ‘bows)
this work gon’ get me twenty years or d+mn near eighty thou’ (d+mn near eighty racks)
i take my chances with the eighty, watch me break it down (break some sh+t right down)
[verse 2]
i seen a brick or two, my hollows nipsey blue
soon as nipsey died, these n+ggas nipsey too
i ain’t mad at these hoes, these n+ggas b+tches too (i swear)
my n+ggas got the blues, i still get busy too (for real)
i be sayin’ prayers for wop, my n+gga mama died
my baby need a million, he ain’t got a lot of time
i wanna help my n+gga, he ain’t gotta steal and rob (no)
he really with them guys, sn+tch narcotics out the sky
get a bag gang, aka come get a check for us
i remember back when we was just get a zip boys
really in this bag, what a n+gga need a b+tch for?
buy some for my boxers, you should come and get this b+tch, boy
mixin’ with the yola, next trip should get me over
i’m tight as h+ll, but i just spent four+fifty on a soda
i’m tight as h+ll with some young n+ggas that’s down to blow you
i might as well shoot to the hood, this batch over
[chorus]
i’m the n+gga that don’t play around (that don’t play around)
serve cuz a quarter, but really play with pounds (i really play with ‘bows)
this work gon’ get me twenty years or d+mn near eighty thou’ (d+mn near eighty racks)
i take my chances with the eighty, watch me break it down
ayy
i’m that n+gga that don’t play around (that don’t play around)
serve cuz a quarter, but really play with pounds (i really play with ‘bows)
this work gon’ get me twenty years or d+mn near eighty thou’ (d+mn near eighty racks)
i take my chances with the eighty, watch me break it down (break it down)
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