Set The Play lyrics

They tryna lock me in a cell so I can write in hell
Call my n*gga I'm boutta tell em' I need to get my bail
He said no dat, but what the f*ck you talkin' bout?
Man I let you know just pull me up to my b*tches house
Pulled up in all black, sippin' on some f*cking yat
Eyes ready steady, smokin' on the set, back-to-back
Made it to my ladies house but notice all them lights was out
Thinkin' in my mind that the scene was lookin' f*ckin' wrong
Knocked up on the f*ckin' door but I heard a n*ggas voice
Kicked down the door, b*tch I really didn't have no f*ckin' choice
Then that hoe looked at me cause she saw the playa creep
Tryna set me up fo' a bust, motherf*cker g
Knocked that ass up in the trunk cause I know them n*ggas they were no fun
We in the lack, I hit the gas, then the sucka's kissed my ass
Then I hit the light spot, sippin' on some [?]
Man tried to put a fight, gave that hoe a souvenir
Mane it's getting real late to catch a motherf*cking case
I hit the pass soon as a playa really needed help
Gotta hit up on my [?] to see what's on they f*ckin' mind
I turned around real quick, that n*gga was pullin' out some 9 (pullin out some-)

[Instrumental]

Aw sh*t, what the f*ck, b*tch is tryna set the blame on my brother f*ckin' wit the wrong
But she gotta play it, grab the straps jumped off in a whip now I gotta hit the street
If a n*gga f*ck with Slim Guerilla he gon' f*ckin' leave, then she hit my line, said them n*ggas
Had another trap, sent my n*gga on the ground, I'm on the road, I'm comin' back
Soon as I pulled up, n*ggas started bussin' straps, safe to say [?] know em' at the [?]
Playin' with yo life n*gga who the f*ck you testin'?
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