Playground lyrics

[Chorus: MoneySign Suede]
I know they see a young n*gga spazzin' out
b*tch, I'm at the bank pretty often, I've been cashin' out
Uh, and I'm deep in, I ain't backin' down
I'm in the club with my gun, they don't pat me down
You better come get your mans, this n*gga cappin' out
Ayy, I'll make a n*gga change with this hundred round
Ayy, n*ggas wanna play, I'm in the playground
In this life, you gotta prove that you don't play around

[Verse 1: MoneySign Suede]
I don't play around, I ain't 'bout to play with you
These n*ggas be having guns for no reason, they don't never shoot
I'm at the top, but if I flop, I got a parachute
Different incomes, different bags, I'm making different moves
And I got screws I'm tryna screw, but they keep gettin' loose
I wanna make a news rеporter do an interview
You gon' see brеaking news, my crew is full of goons
We pee expensive p*ss, we sipping purple juice
I done finally got my way, she gon' do whatever I say
It's like the bullsh*t got me drained, but I keep a smile on my face
The pain made me who I am, made me who I am today
I'ma give a n*gga a middle name, his new middle name is K
We get the baddest hoes, your b*tch might be in here
With lame n*ggas, I don't interfere
I ain't have a place to sleep, I ain't have a meal to eat
f*ck the studio, I got a case I gotta beat
[Chorus: MoneySign Suede & Sada Baby]
I know they see a young n*gga spazzin' out
b*tch, I'm at the bank pretty often, I've been cashin' out
Uh, and I'm deep in, I ain't backin' down
I'm in the club with my gun, they don't pat me down
You better come get your mans, this n*gga cappin' out
Ayy, I'll make a n*gga change with this hundred round (Hundred round)
Ayy, n*ggas wanna play, I'm in the playground (Hold up, hold up, right now, right now)
In this life, you gotta prove that you don't play around (Sure 'nough, listen)

[Verse 2: Sada Baby]
Huh, b*tch, I got my quette, me and my ese and 'em come shoot somethin' (Shoot somethin')
You ain't gon' do nothin', I just reloaded my bhopstick with a whole new hundred (What else? Hold up)
Iced up my double cup, I'm juice huntin'
Nah, drop a n*gga like Wockhardt in this pop, I got blue money, listen (Sure)
b*tch gon' let me f*ck tonight 'cause I'm with MoneySign
Huh, make her cook my breakfast in the morning with no sunny side (What else?)
Percocets and syrup with my waffles, on the muddy side (Ha, huh)
Leave a n*gga dead with this yopper, on the bloody side, listen (Ha, ha, bah)
Huh, you can't press us nor check us, be done stretched 'em (Nah)
Pockets full of queso fresco (Yeah)
We hop out with AKs, reckless (Yeah)
Nah, we pop out and make a mess (A mess)
Huh, beam on strap so I can't miss (Can't miss)
Huh, hollow tip go through his chest (His chest)
Huh, send another one through his chin (His chin, listen)
[Chorus: MoneySign Suede]
I know they see a young n*gga spazzin' out
b*tch, I'm at the bank pretty often, I've been cashin' out
Uh, and I'm deep in, I ain't backin' down
I'm in the club with my gun, they don't pat me down
You better come get your mans, this n*gga cappin' out
Ayy, I'll make a n*gga change with this hundred round
Ayy, n*ggas wanna play, I'm in the playground
In this life, you gotta prove that you don't play around