Let’s Play

Lyrics
[Intro] Yeah Young Chop Yeah Chopsquad Records Let's get it (It's Young Kros on the beat) [Chorus] It's a shootout where my nigga stay, he don't wanna play with me They found out where I fuckin' stay, I popped out with that fuckin' K Hop out in that 'Rari, Wraith, I do the dash on the E-way Niggas wanna fuckin' play, I put that pistol to his face He don't really wanna play, I ride by my lonely, bae She don't really wanna fuck with me, she want this money, ayy Toppin' off them niggas, yeah, she a lil' thot thot Or a lil' bop-bop, nigga sippin' Wock', Wock' [Verse 1] I'm a big old boss, I'm a big old flexer Niggas be talkin' down, have lil' bro 'nem stretch 'em Been tryna stay by my lonely, get to tweakin', let 'em know Get that cutter in, got the stars in the show In the stars, I'm goin' ghost, niggas better play they role All my niggas, they gon' slide, they gon' kill for me, though Oh, oh, oh Niggas don't want no smoke These niggas don't want no smoke [Chorus] It's a shootout where my nigga stay, he don't wanna play with me They found out where I fuckin' stay, I popped out with that fuckin' K Hop out in that 'Rari, Wraith, I do the dash on the E-way Niggas wanna fuckin' play, I put that pistol to his face He don't really wanna play, I ride by my lonely, bae She don't really wanna fuck with me, she want this money, ayy Toppin' off them niggas, yeah, she a lil' thot thot Or a lil' bop-bop, nigga sippin' Wock', Wock' [Verse 2] Niggas wanna knock me off my top spot, nigga, I ain't goin' Keep that pistol, I'm blowin', y'all niggas know who to play with Couple shooters on standby, niggas know when that lead fly Yeah, shot a nigga, that's no standby Yeah, you reap what you sow Y'all not livin' what you rappin' 'bout Y'all fuckin' with a boss, nigga, get your ass tossed, nigga I keep that strap by my boot, my niggas down for whatever Body, baby, need shovels, dig his ass a new grave, six feet Hell yeah, I'm deep in these streets They play with me (They play with me) Hell yeah, she gorgeous, drop dead, she R.I.P. (She R.I.P.) All this sneak dissin', yeah, it's beneath me That's why I stay my distance from these pussies [Chorus] It's a shootout where my nigga stay, he don't wanna play with me They found out where I fuckin' stay, I popped out with that fuckin' K Hop out in that 'Rari, Wraith, I do the dash on the E-way Niggas wanna fuckin' play, I put that pistol to his face He don't really wanna play, I ride by my lonely, bae She don't really wanna fuck with me, she want this money, ayy Toppin' off them niggas, yeah, she a lil' thot thot Or a lil' bop-bop, nigga sippin' Wock', Wock'
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- Young Chop