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young sizzle - pt. i / i won't play lyrics

[intro]
ya yeah ya
iont know what yall n-gg-s thought
whoa whoa hold up
iont know what yall n-gg-s thought
ion know ion know ion know
ion know what yall n-gg-s thought
but i’m with dawgy
but i’m with dawgy

[verse 1]
iont know what yall n-gg-s thought
hit it watch em rock and just snore n-gg- bop
told em stop cappin’ before the young ins take him out
trap ye baby and i really took a loss
hold up n-gg- know it just stack this paper up in floss
why still on my back and iont do lil talks
feeling like im tipping o-three lil n-gg-
and i call my mama og lil n-gg-
tryn make a baby over seas my n-gg-
ive been getting h-lla paper ot n-gg-
really wanna hope be low key jigger
when they put a z im six smaller in a pick up
father tell i love her ion pick up
n-gg-s going to try to sh-t when they get up
trap ye when i was a baby ima lit up
before i reached twenty one n-gg- i was h-t up
hating -ss n-gg- dont wanna see me get up
molly got me geekin’ and im hoping i can get up
told her suck a d-ck and let a n-gg- with a chin up
if that p-ssy fire swear ima pay rent up
n-gg-s be poppin’
big big sh-t but they felon
yall n-gg-s can i shoot your mellon
told them n-gg-s quit with a mellon
spit straight dope to heroin

[chorus]
ou ou
i won’t let em play me
i won’t let em play me
i won’t let em play me
know you b-tches hate me (yeah)
know you b-tches hate me (yeah)
yeah
yeah
yeah
ouh ouh
i won’t let em play me (yeah)
ouh ouh
i won’t let em play me (yeah)
ouh ouh
know them b-tches hate me (yeah)
ouh ouh
i won’t let em play me (yeah)

[verse 3]
gotta love something from a distance (yeah)
see the face hit in from an instance (yeah)
burn that money like instance
i could bag up all my addictions(yeah)
sky dweller sober parlor p-ssy boy hopeless n-gg-

[verse 4]
they drop a lil dime on em b-tch
that money that mula that mish
you flexing that jury it bless
they lock us up jury don’t listen
remember when mama was b-tching
i just had to show her i’m gifted
and i’m bout to blow up the kitchen
i told her to hold up n switch it
you catching them stripes cause i’m pitching
i swerve in the rari you lived in
them percs be having me itch
the syrup be having me click
to much p-ssy i can’t pick it
i bought to f-ck so i trick

- young sizzle lyrics

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