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splitzismyname - playground lyrics

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[hook]
yuh
i’m with my n+gga 6, and we coolin’
if you don’t get bread, what the f+ck is you doin’?
and you don’t got a glock, how the f+ck is you shootin’?
and i pull up and shoot, but no, i’m not hoopin’
get hit with the strap, left a n+gga clueless
you cannot rap, boy you cannot do this
i got the clip in the glock like a movie
yuh, yuh, i’m in the trap+house
get hit with the strap, make a f+ck n+gga blackout
like b+tch, i’m not scared, why the f+ck would i back down?
and i’m f+ckin’ yo b+tch and i’m pullin’ her tracks out
just like an athlete, runnin’ his mouth
just like a king, i’ma aim for his crown
run down, run down, don’t hear a sound
break in that b+tch, and i told ’em to lay down!

[verse]
b+tch n+gga stay down!
he with his kid, so i shoot at the playground
silencer on the glock, it don’t make sound
he took a l, so i slide with a k+round
hold on, i heard you want beef, n+gga?
i don’t need a v, i run down on my feet, n+gga
what’s that in my clip? it’s ten times three, n+gga
i don’t need no house ‘causе i be in the streets, n+gga
yuh, just call up my phone if you tryna gеt hit up
put a band in the bag, n+gga, this is a stick up
when i’m on the sprite, my n+gga gon’ kick cup
i geek off the drugs, b+tch, i cannot sit up
i run to his strip, and a n+gga get lit up
like that n+gga leakin’, that n+gga can’t get up
like chavo, it’s hard for my ass to get set up
[hook]
yuh
i’m with my n+gga 6, and we coolin’
if you don’t get bread, what the f+ck is you doin’?
and you don’t got a glock, how the f+ck is you shootin’?
and i pull up and shoot, but no, i’m not hoopin’
get hit with the strap, left a n+gga clueless
you cannot rap, boy you cannot do this
i got the clip in the glock like a movie
yuh, yuh, i’m in the trap+house
get hit with the strap, make a f+ck n+gga blackout
like b+tch, i’m not scared, why the f+ck would i back down?
and i’m f+ckin’ yo b+tch and i’m pullin’ her tracks out
just like an athlete, runnin’ his mouth
just like a king, i’ma aim for his crown
run down, run down, don’t hear a sound
break in that b+tch, and i told ’em to lay down!



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