Stop Playin'

Stop playin' Stop playin' Grow up Motherf**ker Stop playin' Y'all some weak ass hoes Bleached asshole Glock just for show But it need ammo Chemicals done changed y'all That's GMO OG on OT Making G's my MO Dirty boy I need a bath Came from off the beaten path I know where I'm going I'm a star I don't need a map Living legend on my way To where the Beatles at Don't let the looks fool you Pretty boy will beat your ass Fista cuffs if it's a must Let's not let them pistols bust On a mission if they missin' Just might hit your misses bruh Obvious you want the opposite of opposition bruh Poppin s**t and papi 'bout to pop the competition bruh Stop Playin' Stop Playin' Stop Playin' Money money Mogly For da dope hole and da trapper Turn one into two With no abracadabra This one for the seven tres A certified slapper Cali in da grabba And my trunk a Project Patter Paint look like water in a Puddle When it clatter Insides is guts but she sittin' on some ladders From shiny fishscale No minuta nor a snapper But if the DA asking questions Tell that bitch thatI'm a rapper With my woadies breaking platters Make a mix without no batter Seven eights or nines Three for fifty and they fatter No numbers on the app and It self delete the data We don't tell no story And the forty kill the chatter I'm just getting paid Miami Dade f**k them crackers You either a vic or a perp And I'd rather be the latter Keep thinking s**t's a game Boy you playin' with some smackers Them nine going to need the K9 To try and find your cadaver Way