Set The Play

Lyrics

(Passion Playas) [Verse 1: Slim Guerilla] They tryna lock me in a cell so I can rot in Hell Call my nigga Almighty, tell em' I need to get my bail He said no doubt, but what the fuck you talkin' bout? Man I'll let you know, just pull me up to my bitches house Pulled up in all black, sippin' on some fucking Yat Eyes ready, steady, smoking on the set, back-to-back Made it to my ladies house but notice all them lights was out Thinking in my mind that the scene was lookin' fuckin' wrong Knocked up on the fuckin' door but I heard a niggas voice Kicked down the door, bitch I really didn't have no fucking choice Then that hoe looked at me cause she saw the playa creep Tryna set me up for a busta, motherfucker g Knocked that ass up in the trunk cause I know them niggas ain't want no phonk We in the lack, I hit the gas, then the sucka's chased my ass Then I hit the light spot, sippin' on some Everclear Mane tried to put a fight, gave that hoe a souvenir Mane it's getting real late to catch a motherfucking case I hit the gas soon as a playa really needed help Gotta hit up on my head to see what's on they fuckin' mind I turned around real quick, that nigga was pullin' out some 9s (pullin' out some) Man tried to put a fight, gave that hoe a souvenir Man it's getting real late to catch a motherfucking case I had to plan something else, a playa really needed help Had to hit up Almighty to to see what's on his fuckin' mind I turned around real quick, that nigga was pullin' out some 9s (pullin' out some) [Instrumental] [Verse 2: Almighty Bumpin'] Aw shit, what the fuck, bitch is tryna set the play On my brother fuckin' wit' the wrong one, she gotta pay Grab the straps jumped off in a whip, now I gotta hit the street If a nigga fuck with Slim Guerilla he gon' fuckin' leave, then she hit my line, said them niggas had em' at the trap Said my nigga hold your ground, I'm on the road, I'm comin' back Soon as I pulled up, niggas started bussin' straps Took the safety off the Glock, you know I'm out the door and back Playin' with yo life nigga who the fuck you testing Nigga started ducking when I up the Smith & Wesson Lethal with that bitch, if I miss you that's a blessing Couple niggas ran, couple of them on the stretcher Coming with that pressure, gotta go, time to hit the road There was so much goin' on that we forgot about the hoe But I'm sayin' "fuck that shit" Nigga, time to hit that dope Soon as we walked off she had a pistol to his dome [Outro]