Don’t Play Me

Album cover art for "Don’t Play Me" by Sauce Walka & Jackboy

Sauce Walka & Jackboy - Rap

Don’t Play Me

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[Intro: Sauce Walka] Oowee See, you would've had to laid your own eyes with no disguise to be able to describe, you know what I'm talkin' 'bout? [Verse 1: Sauce Walka] Dark clouds in the ghetto Warrin' like Achilles, tryna dodge every elbow This ain't no Olympics, champions don't win a medal Sellin' those specifics get you hung into a scarecrow Tryna sell an LO, get a nugget, Carmello Deep down in Texas, you just gotta be thorough I was out in Florida, down in Quincy cuttin' elbows Put the bitch down in Tampa Bay, ain't had no boat Still made a hundo [Verse 2: Jackboy] Shootin' through them walls, nigga, yeah, that's what them cutters do Peeped that you had flaws, nigga, now I cannot fuck with you Made a milli', now I wanna see my nigga make a milli' too Silly fool, you come and play with us and we gon' clap a dude Paper chasе, I done ran this shit up fast like we in a racе I'm really rich, I'm ridin' in a Lamb', my bitch ridin' in a Wraith I'm really rich, I stacked that bread to the point I can do what the fuck I want And no nigga ain't gon' do shit to me, I'm the type to get your stepper stomped [Verse 3: Sauce Walka] Mhm, stomp a stepper, Kirk Franklin I'm the type to eat a full breakfast, no bacon Catch a snitch up in the kitchen with the pigs, legs shakin' Find out it was your cousin', now your whole Earth quakin' It's tanks up in Ukraine, but it been a war with Haitians Since our country make the difference, why y'all don't save every nation Instead of giving me cases for guns at these gas stations? Detained with metal bracelets, nigga just tryin' to make it Lord, gracious [Verse 4: Jackboy] Instead of givin' me cases, let me jump up out them shackles, nigga Instead of givin' me hatred, they should be out here tryna help a nigga Bank account got seven figures, it's safe to say I been ballin' lately I just bought my second Lamb', it's safe to say I been goin' crazy [Verse 5: Sauce Walka] Brand new sugar lady, she got money from the '80s Favorite movie Dirty Dancing, she in love with Patrick Swayze My bracelet one of one, it cross your eyes, ask McGrady Never smother niggas' chicken, you can die over gravy Don't play me Shooters elbow, watch he do a three-eighty

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Credits

Writers
  • Sauce Walka
  • Jackboy