Pt. I / I Won’t Play lyrics
by G Herbo
[Intro]
Ya yeah ya
Iont know what yall n*ggas thought
Whoa whoa hold up
Iont know what yall n*ggas thought
Ion know ion know ion know
Ion know what yall n*ggas thought
But I'm with dawgy
But I'm with dawgy
[Verse 1]
Iont know what yall n*ggas thought
Hit it watch em rock and just snore n*gga bop
Told em stop cappin' before the young ins take him out
Trap ye baby and I really took a loss
Hold up n*gga know it just stack this paper up in floss
Why still on my back and Iont do lil talks
Feeling like i'm tipping o-three lil n*gga
And I call my mama og lil n*gga
Tryn' make a baby over seas my n*gga
I've been getting hella paper ot n*gga
Really wanna hope be low key jigger
When they put a z i'm six smaller in a pick up
Father tell i love her Ion pick up
n*ggas going to try to sh*t when they get up
Trap ye when I was a baby ima lit up
Before I reached twenty one n*gga I was hit up
Hating ass n*gga don't wanna see me get up
Molly got me geekin' and i'm hoping I can get up
Told her suck a di*k and let a n*gga with a chin up
If that pus*y fire swear ima pay rent up
n*ggas be poppin'
Big big sh*t but they felon
Yall n*ggas can I shoot your Mellon
Told them n*ggas quit with a Mellon
Spit straight dope to heroin
[Chorus]
Ou, ou
I won't let em play me, I won't let em play me, I won't let em play me
Know you b*tches hate me (Yeah)
Know you b*tches hate me (Yeah)
Yeah, Yeah, Yeah
Ouh, ouh, I won't let em play me (Yeah)
Ouh, ouh, I won't let em play me (Yeah)
Ouh, ouh, Know them b*tches hate me (Yeah)
Ouh, ouh, I won't let em play me (Yeah)
[Verse 3]
Gotta love something from a distance (Yeah)
See the face hit in from an instance (Yeah)
Burn that money like inscense
I could bag up all my addictions (Yeah)
Sky dweller sober parlor pus*y boy hopeless n*gga
They drop a lil dime on em b*tch
That money that mula that mish
You flexing that jury it bless
They lock us up jury don't listen
Remember when mama was b*tching
I just had to show her i'm gifted
And i'm bout to blow up the kitchen
I told her to hold up n switch it
You catching them stripes cause i'm pitching
I swerve in the rari you lived in
Them percs be having me itch
The syrup be having me click
To much pus*y I can't pick it
I bought to f*ck so I trick
[Chorus]
Ou, ou
I won't let em play me, I won't let em play me, I won't let em play me
Know you b*tches hate me (Yeah)
Know you b*tches hate me (Yeah)
Yeah, Yeah, Yeah
Ouh, ouh, I won't let em play me (Yeah)
Ouh, ouh, I won't let em play me (Yeah)
Ouh, ouh, Know them b*tches hate me (Yeah)
Ouh, ouh, I won't let em play me (Yeah)