Stop Playin

Lyrics

[Chorus: $tupid Young] Ay, lil nigga stop playing Tell the motherfucking truth You know you really ain't gonna shoot Why you acting like the man? You don't really got juice Niggas lying in the booth You ain't out there with the gang You ain't out there with the crew Nigga do it to look cute You just do it for the fame Real niggas don't salute Tell the motherfucking truth [Verse 1: $tupid Young] Ay, I ain't triggered off these hoes nigga I say the cake Stupid Young turn on the fate, can't name the date Why these niggas acting like they riding with thangs and case Nigga the biggest gun you ever saw was .38 We ride around tryna do a nigga dirty plates Caught him coming at his house said 638 Fully automatic rounds, that's the dirty cake Disappear before the police came, shit was way too late I don't think they really know it, we been beefing I don't think they won't beef, just sticking vegan Ran up a bag, they blew a bag, anemics In a hell cap, putting work on the demon We gon get the score, fuck being even When we slide, we gon make sure there ain't nobody breathing Baby Nate put it, use some cold season All these niggas capping, they be lying for no reason [Chorus: $tupid Young] Stop playing Tell the motherfucking truth You know you really ain't gonna shoot Why you acting like the man? You don't really got juice Niggas lying in the booth You ain't out there with the gang You ain't out there with the crew Nigga do it to look cute You just do it for the fame Real niggas don't salute Tell the motherfucking truth [Verse 2: Celly Ru] Ay, top shadow with a burner on my waist, same Age, we ain't grow up, why you throwing up my gang Got it on me, if I pull it, I'mma shoot a nigga flame Fuck this fame, think I'm playing, I'mma show you what I'm saying Ay, roadrunner, freak a lil crazy, that's a cold gunner Smoke something, one of mines, going into a cold summer Fo some peers, come and ask you, you don't know nothing Tell a cousin blood name, solid here you don't gon fuck Hunnet shots, come from 34 hunnet block Fuck yo block, you can die, if you ain't one of mine fuck yo lives Spend along, I ain't got it on me, lil homie pops Stand over nigga still nick blick but it was only socks Stop playing, you just rapping, you was not banging Eyes closed, when that nigga shot, he was not aiming I tap in with the Asians when I cap cater Bought it in the morning and we finished it a block later [Chorus: $tupid Young] Lil nigga stop playing Tell the motherfucking truth You know you really ain't gonna shoot Why you acting like the man? You don't really got juice Niggas lying in the booth You ain't out there with the gang You ain't out there with the crew Nigga do it to look cute You just do it for the fame Real niggas don't salute Tell the motherfucking truth [Verse 3: Teejay3k] Ay, you ain't really with the shits You ain't no bust, you a bitch You gon floss for a bizz But you flawer than a bitch Come on down for a hit Put a hole through yo 'fit From the south to the west, me and Young, we the best Bitch I'm coming for yo head, ain't no need for no vest If I gotta pull up, then I'm leaving a mess And before I hit that door, I gotta leave with my tec, ay Fuck that other shit, I don't get into that monyo Pull that 4 on that tec, got me long gone You a bitch, I know it when you told them And I can't fuck with you, nigga get your roll on You ain't get it from the dirt If you scared, go to church, fuck around and get hurt (nigga) Fuck around and get a merc I ain't put them on the shirt, I put them in the Earth [Chorus: $tupid Young] Lil nigga stop playing Tell the motherfucking truth You know you really ain't gonna shoot Why you acting like the man? You don't really got juice Niggas lying in the booth You ain't out there with the gang You ain't out there with the crew Nigga do it to look cute You just do it for the fame Real niggas don't salute Tell the motherfucking truth