I'm just trynna live
Before I die
Cuz shit was in the John 'fore 45
Everybody that I love
Done told me lies
Trynna get in my head?
Then it's Toga time
I'm roaming
Got my bars up
Popping them potions
Toking anything potent
Ain't spoke in a minute
She was soaking
Any minute we gone put it in motion
Focus, baby
Won't wave goodbye, I'm way too wavy
I got lays that gone leave you lazy
I got ways that might drive you crazy
Patience,
You know my state not stately
Bring LA to where the Golden Gate be
She like spice but only if it's Cajun
She like games but only if she playing
Don't play w me girl
Ya can't make me work
Outside get laid in the dirt
Inside get laid in the dust
Don't play w my name
Don't play w my time
Cuz my niggas take aim
And you might just, you might
Take me back to the stoop
No joke it was laughs on loop
No curfew, f*ckin w the crew
Feeling cursed couldn't figure out you
Shoulda curved you when I got a clue
How you do
How you scheme
Made a profit you was selling me a dream
How you leave when you said it was a team
Fear it, invite it
My life need new writers
Them crackers fear my mind
I'm locked in like Riker's
I been doing my time
Slime in every one of my ciphers
Niggas wanna move in spite,
I make moves despite cuz
Don't play w me girl
Don't break my trust
Outside get laid in the dirt
Inside get laid in the dust
Don't play w my name
Don't play w my time
Cuz my niggas take aim
And you might just, you might
Take me by the digits
And lead me to the light
And if my heart go missing
My mind gone be alright
I mean I'll christen any kitchen
Been cooking all my life
Might cop a hidden figure
And make that bit my wife
Take me by the digits
And lead me to the light
And if my heart go missing
My mind gone be alright
I mean I'll christen any kitchen
Been cooking all my life
Might cop a hidden figure
And make that bit my wife
Don't play w me girl
Don't break my trust
Outside get laid in the dirt
Inside get laid in the dust
Don't play w my name
Don't play w my time
Cuz my niggas take aim
And you might just die, pew
(pew pew pew)
RMG - Don't Play W Me Lyrics
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English
I'm just trynna live
Before I die
Cuz shit was in the John 'fore 45
Everybody that I love
Done told me lies
Trynna get in my head?
Then it's Toga time
I'm roaming
Got my bars up
Popping them potions
Toking anything potent
Ain't spoke in a minute
She was soaking
Any minute we gone put it in motion
Focus, baby
Won't wave goodbye, I'm way too wavy
I got lays that gone leave you lazy
I got ways that might drive you crazy
Patience,
You know my state not stately
Bring LA to where the Golden Gate be
She like spice but only if it's Cajun
She like games but only if she playing
Don't play w me girl
Ya can't make me work
Outside get laid in the dirt
Inside get laid in the dust
Don't play w my name
Don't play w my time
Cuz my niggas take aim
And you might just, you might
Take me back to the stoop
No joke it was laughs on loop
No curfew, f*ckin w the crew
Feeling cursed couldn't figure out you
Shoulda curved you when I got a clue
How you do
How you scheme
Made a profit you was selling me a dream
How you leave when you said it was a team
Fear it, invite it
My life need new writers
Them crackers fear my mind
I'm locked in like Riker's
I been doing my time
Slime in every one of my ciphers
Niggas wanna move in spite,
I make moves despite cuz
Don't play w me girl
Don't break my trust
Outside get laid in the dirt
Inside get laid in the dust
Don't play w my name
Don't play w my time
Cuz my niggas take aim
And you might just, you might
Take me by the digits
And lead me to the light
And if my heart go missing
My mind gone be alright
I mean I'll christen any kitchen
Been cooking all my life
Might cop a hidden figure
And make that bit my wife
Take me by the digits
And lead me to the light
And if my heart go missing
My mind gone be alright
I mean I'll christen any kitchen
Been cooking all my life
Might cop a hidden figure
And make that bit my wife
Don't play w me girl
Don't break my trust
Outside get laid in the dirt
Inside get laid in the dust
Don't play w my name
Don't play w my time
Cuz my niggas take aim
And you might just die, pew
(pew pew pew)
Before I die
Cuz shit was in the John 'fore 45
Everybody that I love
Done told me lies
Trynna get in my head?
Then it's Toga time
I'm roaming
Got my bars up
Popping them potions
Toking anything potent
Ain't spoke in a minute
She was soaking
Any minute we gone put it in motion
Focus, baby
Won't wave goodbye, I'm way too wavy
I got lays that gone leave you lazy
I got ways that might drive you crazy
Patience,
You know my state not stately
Bring LA to where the Golden Gate be
She like spice but only if it's Cajun
She like games but only if she playing
Don't play w me girl
Ya can't make me work
Outside get laid in the dirt
Inside get laid in the dust
Don't play w my name
Don't play w my time
Cuz my niggas take aim
And you might just, you might
Take me back to the stoop
No joke it was laughs on loop
No curfew, f*ckin w the crew
Feeling cursed couldn't figure out you
Shoulda curved you when I got a clue
How you do
How you scheme
Made a profit you was selling me a dream
How you leave when you said it was a team
Fear it, invite it
My life need new writers
Them crackers fear my mind
I'm locked in like Riker's
I been doing my time
Slime in every one of my ciphers
Niggas wanna move in spite,
I make moves despite cuz
Don't play w me girl
Don't break my trust
Outside get laid in the dirt
Inside get laid in the dust
Don't play w my name
Don't play w my time
Cuz my niggas take aim
And you might just, you might
Take me by the digits
And lead me to the light
And if my heart go missing
My mind gone be alright
I mean I'll christen any kitchen
Been cooking all my life
Might cop a hidden figure
And make that bit my wife
Take me by the digits
And lead me to the light
And if my heart go missing
My mind gone be alright
I mean I'll christen any kitchen
Been cooking all my life
Might cop a hidden figure
And make that bit my wife
Don't play w me girl
Don't break my trust
Outside get laid in the dirt
Inside get laid in the dust
Don't play w my name
Don't play w my time
Cuz my niggas take aim
And you might just die, pew
(pew pew pew)
Writer: Jojo West
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