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yommy g - play ball lyrics

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[intro: yommy g]
drilly, grah
big g side, no block like
big drilly gang, n+gga
know what’s going on, yds sh+t, g side sh+t, n+ggas know what’s up
play ball

[verse 1: yommy g]
we two deep with the g2c
n+ggas feel froggy and don’t wanna leap (like d+mn)
like play if you want, n+ggas really gon see (like)
n+ggas ain’t never gon bleed how i bleed (aight bet)
tryna flame anybody we see (like)
i gotta get close, i’mma jump out the v (this v)
no opps k!lled sh+t on the g, now f+ck your dead, n+gga, stay with your g
ain’t no picking or choosing who ratted
heard about yellow, the drillys was laughing (like ahh ha)
n+ggas dissing, but ain’t nothing happened
any 150 i see, i’mma clap him
n+ggas post on the gram and we tag him
outside, n+ggas, they play for the lackers
how the f+ck is you saying you active
free jb, mr. shoot without asking
n+ggas is dirty, sharing they fits
we thought it was you when we got up with him
on court, no, we don’t ball likе the gym
shots to a fat n+gga, make him look slim
ebk wanna ball and i got his assist
he got thе friend and i’m f+cking her sis
makk and the jet, that’s [?] and that’s [?]
they know the drillys got most of the hits
i like my b+tches a lil bit ugly
brownskin, tatted up, and she get money
on court, i’m tryna score and that’s for dummy
he balling like damo, i’m shooting like curry
i like my b+tches a lil bit ugly
brownskin, tatted up, and she get money
on court, i’m tryna score and that’s for dummy
he balling like damo, i’m shooting like curry

[verse 2: goon glizz, yavi dg]
dead opps, time for the steamer
when i got my g, n+ggas don’t wanna link up
n+ggas done seen us and freeze up
like, new opps, they tryna team up
on watson, i’m tryna hop out, i got my chop out, you better watch out
throw that sh+t up and get shot down, why the f+ck n+ggas not tryna pop out
slide with ebk, know that’s the sleeze
it get hot on that block, then get low from the ds
catch a makk, i’mma throw at a sleeze
(wait, hol on, hol on, hol on)
(grah, boom) i’m with yavi and yommy, i’m on bad timing tryna go for the body
and i got my gun, can’t go out like joshy
ski mask on, don’t get left at that lobby
like ball if you want, mentioning pop, we gon go on a hunt
catch lil shhh, he gon go in the trunk
all black on that block, they gon know it was us (like grah)

[verse 3: yavi dg]
we could go 30 for 30, got what you got
empty the g, i don’t play with the chop
tryna see what that scene about, oh, he a opp
when i was spinning through tiebout, looking for wokks
on fordham with the heat out, i make it hot
oh, he think he crazy, he’s not with his knock
throwing bullets like brady, he drop on the spot
he receiving the shots that i throw down the block
no, he couldn’t get low, he was catching a lot
no, i’m not the type to start waving the chop
just up it and whack em when it’s time to box
shoulda seen his reaction, caught two to the top
i drop the window, i clear out the block
i’m with the trend and he grinching for pop
i came to watson, was looking for wokks
like, how many shots do i got
i’m with the makk tryna ball till the clocks out
spin with the chop out, you better watch out
i creep through blocks going dumb like a dropout
i beat him down with the g, he get knocked out



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