Internet lyrics
by Foster
[Intro]
It's Funke
Smoove, what's good baby?
Man oh man, you should see all the kinds of friends we've got here at Foster's
Yeah
[Chorus]
n*gga playin' games with they life
We ain't playin' games with them pipes
Duck off for a night
These n*ggas playin' with they life
And you gon' hear them shots every f*ckin' night
If a n*gga play with mine, then I'm slidin' that night
These n*ggas talkin' on the internet
And I ain't really into that
The shot went off at them n*ggas' backboard
Goin' down like some Newports
In the drop, cut the coupe everywhere I go
Got a n*gga goin' down just like Texaco
[Verse 1]
Watch the news, you don't know who next to go
Put that stick with you, n*gga that's just for talkin' slow
Put that stick with you, n*gga that's just for lettin' them know
Ride around town with a new
Ride around town with your boo
It ain't nothin' to a n*gga like me
These n*ggas, they hatin' on a n*gga like me
Put that four-five on me, then I'm going riding
Said I don't trust no one, thirty be with me
I just be with gang, they just be with three
Or more, chopper clique
Ain't no tellin' who these n*ggas rollin' with
[Chorus]
n*gga playin' games with they life
We ain't playin' games with them pipes
Duck off for a night
These n*ggas playin' with they life
And you gon' hear them shots every f*ckin' night
If a n*gga play with mine, then I'm slidin' that night
These n*ggas talkin' on the internet
And I ain't really into that
The shot went off at them n*ggas' backboard
Goin' down like some Newports
In the drop, cut the coupe everywhere I go
Got a n*gga goin' down just like Texaco
[Verse 2]
They act like this a sport, no, di*k-riding not no sport
Got a Glock on me, I'm hoppin' out of SRT's and sport
n*gga don't play me, you'll get torched
You know how we comin'
You know how we bomin'
From the porch, you know how we comin'
n*ggas bringing torches
Sit way, way back
Free my gang, need a ten 'cause ten lightweight
Remember rap, did this sh*t just like twice a day
Had to turn up on some n*ggas 'cause they made mistakes
I ain't worried 'bout none of these lil' n*ggas 'cause they all got a day
Ain't worried 'bout none of these lil' n*ggas 'cause they ain't let it spray
How could you tell on your army? Mind you, which one that murdered three
Couple people switched up on me but that sh*t not in my way
'Cause I gotta get this guap, n*gga, yeah I gotta get this cake
If a n*gga don't get out my way then he gon' get shot in his face
A n*gga get an opportunity 'cause we direct
We gon' send him six feet deep, even when we sleepin' fish to that
[Chorus]
n*gga playin' games with they life
We ain't playin' games with them pipes
Duck off for a night
These n*ggas playin' with they life
And you gon' hear them shots every f*ckin' night
If a n*gga play with mine, then I'm slidin' that night
These n*ggas talkin' on the internet
And I ain't really into that
The shot went off at them n*ggas' backboard
Goin' down like some Newports
In the drop, cut the coupe everywhere I go
Got a n*gga goin' down just like Texaco