Rew2x - Play 4 Keeps Lyrics

Put my chains on, nigga, I ain't tuckin'
Nigga, claim he got that bag, what you touchin'
Why you tryin' shop & you know that we ain't frontin'
Try to run up wrong, switchy hit his muffin
We doin' hits back-to-back, we gon' swap the wheels
I might just hit a innocent, the way I'm tryna kill
And I'll be in the city still when I sign a deal
And why ain't he have his cleats on when he was in that field
And you ain't tryna up that score, nigga, let's be real
I heard your niggas keep on dyin', wonder how that feel
And lil bro, tweakin' just to shoot, I told that nigga, chill
And you ain't really no killer, you talkin' off a pill
And niggas said he wanted problems but he ain't outside
And we keep spittin' block-to-block, the SRT the ride
And this ain't Fortnite, nigga, no, you cannot be reviled
I swear to God, we pop out, then these niggas hide
And why you tryna beef wit me, but you goin' live
He tried to come this one way, now he ain't alive
And if it's me against the city, all these niggas dyin
All these niggas dyin
Heavy traphunter shit, I thought I told you that
If you ain't know, now you know this, there's income on my jack
How you linked in with the plug, nigga, you ain't gettin' racks
He try to take one of mines, then we get him back
Send a blitz to your quarterback and, bitch, we got him sacked
He couldn't put him in a caption, and so his ass a tatt
We caught a opp, lacked out, and now he runnin' laps
Bro bro put the switchty on his Glock, and all he do is tap
I heard he's posted on that block till his ass got tapped
Never seen a magic trick till he switched his dog to a rat
Nigga, you ain't tryna make no funds, let's just keep it a stack
Catch a nigga lackin' at the store, then we shootin' his hat, nigga
Try to slime me out about a hoe, it's gon end up bad
Nigga tried diss the dead, nigga, now he cannot laugh
Yea I'm smokin' gas, cause these demons messin' with my head
Nigga tried beef with us, now that nigga end up dead