Stop Playin Wit' Me

[Hook] Stop playin with me (Playing with me) Ya'll betta Actin' like they fuckin' with young whatever Know they ain't fuckin' with young, ya know better Then you know the real is back. Who Better? [Verse 1:] Get 'em young Thank the lord man they finaly freed my nigga Slick Next week they turned around and killed my nigga Tick And we gone miss ya cuz, and you can trust that So fucked up about it I couldn't call Buck back On my 100 blunt feeling like a lunatic Please lord tell me why they killed my nigga Tick Cash filled stand up never lay down Put it to the back of his dome and tell em lay down Yeah nigga, stay down, we used to stay down Made my first 1500 right on the playground Got a fresh one and a half right by the swings First nigga try to creep, my shit pull out them things [Hook] [Verse 2:] Hol' up I ain't liking how this goin' Just a few summers ago I had it snowing If that motherfucka snow man piece I had it glowin Pink perrya rosay I had it bowin Word on the street If them birds you had em sowin Used to hate countin the 10s and 5s thought it was borin' Now how that nigga fold all that he want it towin Who knew I'd get them federal chips if I was tourin'? I pulled up at the ghetto and shit, in somethin foreign Cause I'm straight up out that federal shit, got nuthin' for em Know why he say he act all funny you hella sound right Same nigga told you that shit the hell do you know [Hook]