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[intro: inky]
stop playing man for real
dat way
ha
ink gang sh+t

lg grim

stop playing like y’all n+ggas bout the sh+ts
stop playing like y’all n+gga moving bricks
stop playing like y’all n+ggas got the guns
yeah i keep a glock 40 on my waist
stop playing like you f+cked the b+tch
yea i f+cked the b+tch then pass her to my cl!ck
stop playing like you n+ggas getting money
check my both pockets sh+t fulla chips
[verse 1: inky]
stop playing you f+cking with a real n+gga
all my n+ggas round me they some real n+ggas
check my boxers shawty tommy hilfiger
f+ck around with me and e going come and get ya
f+ck around with e ima come and get ya
all my n+ggas crazy finger on trigger
lean my medicine you irrelevant
pull up on these n+ggas, skate off with they b+tch
stop playing like you tough boy
marlo in the cut, he ready to bust
mud up in my cup, you best know how to duck
stop playing like you out here doing sh+t
stop playing n+gga we know you a snitch
i was really young first touched a brick
me and e getting money, splitting it
f+ck you n+ggas, y’all ain’t really with the sh+ts

[chorus: inky]
stop playing like y’all n+ggas bout the sh+ts
stop playing like y’all n+gga moving bricks
stop playing like y’all n+ggas got the guns
yeah i keep a glock 40 on my waist
stop playing like you f+cked the b+tch
yea i f+cked the b+tch then pass her to my cl!ck
stop playing like you n+ggas getting money
check my both pockets sh+t fulla chips
stop playing like y’all n+ggas bout the sh+ts
stop playing like y’all n+gga moving bricks
stop playing like y’all n+ggas got the guns
yeah i keep a glock 40 on my waist
stop playing like you f+cked the b+tch
yea i f+cked the b+tch then pass her to my cl!ck
stop playing like you n+ggas getting money
check my both pockets sh+t fulla chips

[verse 2: oozi black]
this one for you p+ssy n+ggas that claiming they bosses
(a bunch of frauds)
but don’t know sh+t bout life and never took losses
(never do sh+t)
grind hard and handle my business that’s some boss sh+t
(that’s some real boss sh+t)
kush i smoke so stink, it smell like dog sh+t
(how that f+ck so stink?)
i ain’t got no time for no stupid n+gga that be hating
(for what)
barely got time for b+tches, money i chasing
(that’s guap)
time wait on no man, so f+ck patience
(ready for war)
f+cking with my fam, you going be the next patient
(in the er)

- inky lyrics

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