Play Too Much

[Intro:] This is an emergency tempo has reached critical level Yeah 40 in this motherfucker We got Young Bari in this thang you understand that We got my nigga Young Stanley Roach Gigz nigga You feel finna show up and show out on you bitch ass niggas man You nigga play too much betta listen up man look [Verse 1:] Called up ya friends up on facebook the lense is missing If I take my jewelry to cash for gold I’ll probably get a million Kept it a trillion we went out the trenches of cali The flat lands and the alleyways we play with them AKs The monsters they raised up out the V I’m a boss I start havin steak and lobster with hollandaise sauce Growing up in that new thang that Louboutin truck Hella pea in that butter they say I play too much I see more keys than a Janitor pack more tools than a carpenter Your bitch want me in her mouth like I’m a throat lozengers We fucked on her mama’s couch nothing proper Ratchet little chick I let her slobber I proposed to my street sign when I was 9 I don’t see her as much as I used to but she still mine I am the ghetto what you thought rewind Bitch my ghetto past can never be declined Fuckin with it I’m in it to win it like it’s the pin it skys the limit I’m doing this shit independent The landlord not the tenant thinkin bout runnin for senate reinvent it Been doing this shit for a minute [Chorus:] I ain't gotta say too much caz I’m a real man they play [x2] You play too much, stop playin wit me playin wit me [x2] We play too much stop playin with me playin wit me I play too much, stop playin wit me playin [Verse 2:] Y-O-UNG B-A-RI is who I be I’d rather be no one else And before I love her amma love myself So clean but the girls say I’m dangerous I give yoy numbers to hit they left overs to us I done been there done that so run that Why you wanna play with me where the tongue at You going respect this here I don’t need you Ari ari my dear I live with no fear I live with no doubts Follow a real one you takin the wrong route You hurting you never hurting me I’m who you wanna see, who you wanna be I don’t know what it is but they loving me I’m never new to this true to this G.O.D I’m south san fransis I ain't gotta say man you know what it is I ain't playing with em with em and I think I’m bout to trip 40 my big homie man we handle biz [Chorus] [Verse 3:] Ay unc this shit bump All the bubba gump selling drugs on the stump I’m a player and they play too much Last one in the room neva say too much Pretty as a flower a bouquet a bunch I wake up and hussle before ya daily blunt I ain't acting mulla only thing on my medulla Hallelujah I’ll school I teach ya how to get it I don’t even need the credit forget Don’t sweat all gas in the fast lane fly Bay shit And they lookin like a crash plane or a wreck train I’m one of a kind poking out like a neck vein Stay here forever like a fuckin cement name Gun Bay repin move with a message the bullshit can’t still me Peace and love I’m a hippy all gin no whiskey like freshwater pussy Don’t go where’s it’s fishy hit it one time now this hoe wanna miss me You playin I’m saying I’m 25 up all night Benny style Lookin for a betty Booper or Jezzy and the fuckin troops [Chorus]