Stop Playing With Tall lyrics

[Intro]
(Let's go)
(Hey Tall Wall, Hey Wall)
(Free Wardy, free lil' man free lil' O)
(Hey man free Giz n*gga free Savage n*gga free [?])
(Hey Tall Wall, let's go)
([?]) (This a Anti beat)
(Man, stop playing with Tall man (man, stop playing with Tall, let's go))
(Man the opps know what's up on Ahk, they know I been getting busy since I been home [?]) (Bah bah!)
Hey Tall, hey Wall, let's go (This is Petro Gang)

[Verse]
n*ggas ain't on nothing they come through shooting, yeah they're hitting buildings
n*ggas be hitting at b*tches and children last block I hit on Ahk I killed 'em
That's what he get for the trolling
We spinning with Drac's in something that's stolen
I keep going off on Anti Beats I might just gotta f*ck with Dolan
I'm bumping that Drac' in the middle of the street they tried to spin the Heights they thought it was sweet on Ahk
Had that drizzy on me better not smoke no swisher or motherf*cking P
We just spin out the U on Ahk that b*tch freeze
Tell 'em free 2Active and free Lil Reapa, let's go
Yeah I'm Fox 5 Gang but 37th gon' real gon' creep
n*gga we ain't Avengers we hop out the car on Ahk we some ninjas, uh
n*gga I catch me a main opp or opp n*gga I'ma send him and pin him, uh
n*gga I don't smoke the one but I like the way that [?] be hitting, uh
Fat-ass opp got hit with that glick on Ahk I know he bending, uh
n*gga I ran up the cash on Ahk I'll put this sh*t on your head
n*gga ask about Tall I'm standing over the jail on Feds, uh
Fat-ass opp got hit with that sh*t on Ahk he real live dead, uh
n*gga might spin over a bike with that Drizzy on Ahk I'm shooting [?]
n*gga Tall stand on business yeah I stand on law
Can't f*ck her with no bad pus*y n*gga I'm tryna go in raw
If the b*tch get [?] she know that I'm Tall
She know I got money she know that I'm boss
She know I'm having some motion to shoot my gun, on Ahk b*tch I'm Tall
Yeah I'm Tall, yeah I'm Wall, n*ggas ain't f*cking with me
I'll [?] motherf*cking micro-Drac', not no motherf*cking P
I go up the motherf*cking circle 7 yeah, or just f*ck up their street
n*gga I'm having some motion not just fifty bands I'm Tall Reap
n*gga I'm having my way Amiri or Dior no motherf*cking Purples'
Might just throw on my monkey suit that Under Armour n*gga you know I'm working
The men know I'm rapping I really be working
They can't just carry me they know that I'm working
Free SD he the one [?] n*gga on Ahk he real be kirking
Yeah, for real, n*gga can't be Sneaky Bandz
n*gga ain't even got no bands he might just be Sneaky on ass
n*gga touched up over that jail he real got stabbed on Ahk he got trashed
n*gga we up on 'em n*gga 37th I know they mad
Yeah, for real, having some cash on Ahk I got motion
Catch me in public you know that I'm Tall Wall n*gga on Ahk my gun real potent
n*gga I don't give a f*ck 'bout who the opps talking 'bout we kill who loafing
Them n*ggas say I kill crackheads or them b*tches I kill who loafing, uh
n*gga I kill who stroffing
n*gga I kill 'em and motherf*cking stretch 'em
n*gga shoot at innocents n*gga on Ahk I really be blowing my weapon
n*gga yeah I'm on parole on Ahk I'm still just toting my weapon
n*gga say he tryna get up with Tall on Ahk I grab my felon
Hey Tall, hey Wall, Glock shake n*gga this not the same
n*gga we go up the North and Yung Act geeking n*gga he done caught him a Painter
37th done caught 'em a n*gga and knocked off his dreads and knocked off his braids
n*gga you go in their hood I bet their soldiers be geeking on Ahk we ain't thinking
n*gga I spin with Glock and Threat and Guap them n*ggas up in cars
Them opp n*ggas ain't on nothing n*gga they shoot from afar or shoot from the car
You can ask about Tall I real get active
I shoot with [?] I shoot with [?]
Free my n*gga Slime he getting n*ggas crushed behind bars
n*ggas ain't nothing these n*ggas be b*tches we taking advantage of these n*ggas
n*ggas ain't tryna spin we spin with Drac's and switches them n*ggas kick it
Me and Glock around Gardens with that switchy or that drizzy
n*gga they see these motherf*cking Drac's I bet their b*tch-ass motherf*cking kick it
Uh, on Ahk, n*gga I got these motherf*cking Cubans
Me and G.O.D. went out [?] robbing n*ggas that's stupid
Robbing these n*ggas that motherf*cking quit
These n*ggas ain't nothing on Ahk they be b*tches
Hop out the car we be blowing the switches on Ahk, big Glock blowing his drizzy
And long live Homie his ass real went
And long live Wop his ass real went
And long live Buddy got wetter than drench
And long live [?] he went off the Fent'
And long live Buddy he done went off the [?]
They done blew up G Stacks his ass in the wind
Free lil' Murda he up in the jail and Gizwop n*gga he bumping his chin (This a Anti beat) (This is Petro Gang)
[Outro]
Hey
Bah-bah-bah
Hey Stacks
[?] got blown in the wind
Man, stop playing with Tall