No Games

I ain't playing no games I don't love you I ain't playing no games I don't trust you I ain't playing no games I don't love you I ain't playing no games I don't trust you I ain't playing no games I don't love you I ain't playing no games I don't trust you Cashed out on a crib with a nice view You know you fucked up but you still tryna pass through I'm head to toe in designer brands This outfit cost me a couple bands Need me a girl that understands This shit weren't easy n I still got plans I had no money when this all began I'm just waiting on my shit to expand I'll be care free and a wiser man Just stick by my side n take my hand You got me gassed up and you swore it was truth Took advantage of my past that's mental abuse I sat there and listened to your bullshit excuse but I'm satisfied now it's just me and the booth I used to make my choices hoping you would approve But everything I did would cause a dispute I just listened to my heart and I came to conclude If you loved me I would't be here in my Canada Goose I've got a lot planned I'm chilling Trust me, this is just the beginning I used to think about committing But that fades away when I'm spitting I better not catch you slipping trust me, you will get a kicking If you even think about spilling This will end up as a killing I ain't playing no games I don't love you I ain't playing no games I don't trust you I ain't playing no games I don't love you I ain't playing no games I don't trust you I ain't playing no games I don't love you I ain't playing no games I don't trust you Cashed out on a crib with a nice view You know you fucked up but you still tryna pass through I'm cashing up, racking up, stacking up, adding up I'm doing my ting and then I'm packing up I'm ganging up, grabbing up, chatting up wrapping up Steal another Benz an then I'll smash it up I'm tracking down, cracking down, dragging down, slashing down Doing my ting you'll never see me backing down I'm packing down, smashing down, dashing down, cashing down Feds avoid me I'll never get a patting down Look, bro, you need to relax You gotta put in work if you wanna make stacks I've got other jobs I don't just make tracks I wanna keep it real bro, we gotta face the facts It's never straight forward if you wanna get paid I'm talking clean money not money from a blade I can see it in your eye bro your just afraid You gotta trust me before your opinion gets swayed And I get it, it's hard to trust Especially all the girls that vibe with us They'll always be the ones that drive us nuts But keep a clear view there's more to life than sluts I said I get it I'm not saying there all like that But it's easy to get tricked by all their chat From now on I'm chilling dressed all in black Because I used to love a girl that'd never call me back I said yo haha, sometimes it really be like that you know you just gotta chill out and make that fucking paper bro