I Ain't Playing

I'm not from Arizona y'all be playing with lil toys Hanging around the wrong crowd, you gone be treated like a lil boy I don't need no fucking gun, we can do 1 on 1 Nigga crying to his mom, saying he fucked with the wrong one And You better be a track star, cause yo ass gonna run Niggas dissing on the gang, leave him hanging on a tree He Ducking the all damn opps because it's easier for him to see Gassing up all the weed, weed green like green lantern's ring Don't forget about the cash cause that shit clean like Irish spring Make his ass see the light, he having seizures on the scene This ain't no gta 5, but we hit them with the beam With the beam, for the team, she has good throat so her head on fleek Put that lil boy on some shirts, turn his ass into a meme Like I said I ain't playing like I said I ain't playing Got the whole damn squad, with glocks up in our hands This ain't no Floyd may-weather, but we hit that nigga where he stands She so thick we all had to stand