yg - playin lyrics
[intro]
what a n-gg- know?
playin’, n-gg-
sup?
[hook]
i said n-gg- we playin’, f-ck is y’all sayin’?
club about to close, h-ll nah, we stayin’
coupes outside, valet, we playin’
rollies on the wrist, ma’f-cka, we playin’
n-gg- we playin’, all day every day
n-gg- we playin’, all day anyway, n-gg- we playin’
kill these n-gg-s every day, n-gg- we playin’
f-ck these n-gg-s anyway, n-gg- we playin’
playin’, playin’, playin’, we playin’
playin’, playin’ that’s right
we playin’, playin’, playin’, yeah n-gg- we
playin’, playin’, playin’ that’s right we playin’
[verse 1: yg]
n-gg- we playin’ – flip your b-tch, n-gg- we can
all these hoes would, paper couldn’t save ‘em
all these hoes, santa clause couldn’t sleigh ‘em
all these n-gg-s needin’ all these favors
i cut ‘em all off, i’m needin’ all these razors
jordan’s over gators, khakis over slacks
money over b-tches, but nothin’ over that
money in this music, said she want influence
the judge want me guilty but the da can’t prove it
i be in the hood with the heat, g-ngb-ngin’
them boys across the street be in the house, they never hangin’
[hook]
[verse 2: wiz khalifa]
brand new watch, bottom cars brang ‘em through the block
started at the bottom now i made it to the top
smokin’ the best, designer frames, smoke in my chest
spendin’ money like a habit, we ain’t supposed to have it
paid this much just for a tat, that means you supposed to brag
rick owens if you lookin’ at my tag
i’m tryin’ to get drunk and then call a cab
go to one of my homeboy’s spots
so i can show him the bong i just bought
when it comes to bomb weed, i got a lot
my fam’ straight as b-tch -ss n-gg-s, i got a watch
and nah, man, this sh-t ain’t rented, it’s off the lot
charm with tons of rocks, car without the top
[hook]
[verse 3: yg]
i do it for my neighbors, crack-sellin’ drug dealers
had to confess to my mama i was a thug n-gg-
ten racks on me, n-gg-, like f-ck it
i got the strap on me out here tryna function
like “yep, yep” d-mn right, i’ll take your lady, my n-gg-
like mob sh-t, and act like it’s all gravy, my n-gg-
bad b-tches getting’ f-cked, their hair all wavy, my n-gg-
you gettin’ played not paid, man that’s shady, my n-gg-
i be doin’ the most, i’ll pull that k out
i be in the hood where most rapper don’t hang out
i be coppin’ rollies, i be coppin’ porsches
you be cuffin’ like the cops, and i don’t f-ck with law enforcers
[hook]
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