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Performed By: HoodFamous Tae & Sylvy
Length: 2:07
Written by: Hood Tae, Sir Sylvy




HoodFamous Tae & Sylvy - Not Playin' Lyrics




You already know it's the hardest niggas coming out of 843 let's get it

Yeah yeah, yeah yeah
Yeah yeah, yeah
Yeah yeah, yeah yeah
Yeah yeah, yeah

I remember back in the days I ain't never had shit
Ballin' like the NBA I'm ballin' like the Mavericks
Count in' up this cabbage
Man I get the backend
Niggas talkin' shit until I pull up with that Mac 10
Fa, fa
Wet a nigga like a pool
Call me Handy Mandy nigga cause I always keep the tool
You know ima fool smoke a nigga like a f*ckin' Juul
Keep the heater on me nigga and it's steamin' like some soup
I got tattoos on my arms and I got tattoos on my neck
Pussy nigga wear a vest and ima aim it at your neck
You a rookie nigga in the streets they know me as a vet
Cross a nigga off the left like Kyriw from the Brooklyn Nets

You know I'm sayin' young nigga from the 843
Gang shit, no lame shit bitch
We not playin' no f*ck shit wit' y'all niggas man
Y'all niggas be snakes, y'all niggas be rats all that shit
Straight gang shit nigga

Yeahyuh
Phsswhoo
Drippin' like some paint
Soldier, kinda like Major Payne
Hold up hold up hold up
No pain, no gain
Tryna f*ck wit' me I keep it straight like lanes
Drippin' like faucet, drippin' like fountain
I'm up top like mountain, I'm up top like bounty
Whip em' up like Bounty, I keep it g way
I'm in a whole different Segway
Way too busy to be hanging wit' lames
I'm up top like crown but I be holding' it down
Straight from the south
They was never really wit' me so now they want clout, yeah
Tell me girl why is you hittin' my line
Hp, I ain't got time yeah
Bitches really wanna piece of this energy cause I been all on my grind like a skateboard

I'm finna spazz, put that forty nigga right on your ass
Ba ba, and the shit finna blast
I remember sleepin' right in the class
Thirty wit' a forty just do the math
Just like a cart I be smokin' on gas
Real diamonds nigga this ain't no glass
Heard yo music nigga that shit was trash
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You already know it's the hardest niggas coming out of 843 let's get it

Yeah yeah, yeah yeah
Yeah yeah, yeah
Yeah yeah, yeah yeah
Yeah yeah, yeah

I remember back in the days I ain't never had shit
Ballin' like the NBA I'm ballin' like the Mavericks
Count in' up this cabbage
Man I get the backend
Niggas talkin' shit until I pull up with that Mac 10
Fa, fa
Wet a nigga like a pool
Call me Handy Mandy nigga cause I always keep the tool
You know ima fool smoke a nigga like a f*ckin' Juul
Keep the heater on me nigga and it's steamin' like some soup
I got tattoos on my arms and I got tattoos on my neck
Pussy nigga wear a vest and ima aim it at your neck
You a rookie nigga in the streets they know me as a vet
Cross a nigga off the left like Kyriw from the Brooklyn Nets

You know I'm sayin' young nigga from the 843
Gang shit, no lame shit bitch
We not playin' no f*ck shit wit' y'all niggas man
Y'all niggas be snakes, y'all niggas be rats all that shit
Straight gang shit nigga

Yeahyuh
Phsswhoo
Drippin' like some paint
Soldier, kinda like Major Payne
Hold up hold up hold up
No pain, no gain
Tryna f*ck wit' me I keep it straight like lanes
Drippin' like faucet, drippin' like fountain
I'm up top like mountain, I'm up top like bounty
Whip em' up like Bounty, I keep it g way
I'm in a whole different Segway
Way too busy to be hanging wit' lames
I'm up top like crown but I be holding' it down
Straight from the south
They was never really wit' me so now they want clout, yeah
Tell me girl why is you hittin' my line
Hp, I ain't got time yeah
Bitches really wanna piece of this energy cause I been all on my grind like a skateboard

I'm finna spazz, put that forty nigga right on your ass
Ba ba, and the shit finna blast
I remember sleepin' right in the class
Thirty wit' a forty just do the math
Just like a cart I be smokin' on gas
Real diamonds nigga this ain't no glass
Heard yo music nigga that shit was trash
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Writer: Hood Tae, Sir Sylvy
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