Don't Play

[00:00.000] 作词 : Taurus Bartlett/Dominique Armani Jones
[00:01.000] 作曲 : Taurus Bartlett/Dominique Armani Jones
[00:02.310][Intro: Polo G]
[00:11.327]Uh, uh
[00:12.362][Chorus: Polo G]
[00:13.070]In a Hellcat, watch me race and drift
[00:14.541]That lil' boy a problem, don't play with him
[00:16.042]Like to ride in traffic with the Drac' gripped
[00:17.792]We'll wipe his nose like a handkerchief
[00:19.302]Say you ridin' for him, then you dyin' for him
[00:21.059]Like a crash dummy, leave him layin' still
[00:22.542]We was sellin' white like Taylor Swift
[00:24.042]Pockets weak, he ain't got no way to live
[00:25.792][Verse 1: Polo G]
[00:26.293]Club action-packed all night
[00:27.542]Jayson Tatum what I ball like
[00:29.043]I be pimpin', got a lot of bad bitches
[00:30.791]Mike Vick, start a dog fight
[00:32.291]Got a smart mouth but her jaw's nice
[00:34.046]Neck on freeze, all ice
[00:35.544]We been stackin' bands to a tall height
[00:37.292]Leave 100K at the mall life, uh
[00:38.806]**** it off again, Las Vegas, MGM, uh
[00:42.793]Bad bitch, shoot my shot just like I'm playin' in the gym
[00:46.042]She showed all her friends what I say in her DMs
[00:49.056]Drippin' all this water, can my haters even swim?
[00:52.292][Chorus: Polo G]
[00:52.542]In a Hellcat, watch me race and drift
[00:53.541]That lil' boy a problem, don't play with him
[00:55.046]Like to ride in traffic with the Drac' gripped
[00:56.542]We'll wipe his nose like a handkerchief
[00:58.292]Say you ridin' for him, then you dyin' for him
[00:59.792]Like a crash dummy, leave him layin' still
[01:01.543]We was sellin' white like Taylor Swift
[01:03.042]Pockets weak, he ain't got no way to live
[01:04.795][Verse 2: Lil Baby]
[01:05.543]Sellin' iCarly
[01:06.294]I'm unstoppable, niggas can't guard me
[01:07.791]Go up top, I'm too rich to be arguin'
[01:09.542]I been chillin', I hope you ain't thinking I lost it
[01:11.290]I gave her salaries, I'm on that boss shit
[01:12.803]I don't play no ball, but you play, we gon' cross you
[01:14.542]She wanna **** with the kid 'cause I'm saucy
[01:16.042]If you wanna ride with, you know it's gon' cost you
[01:17.792]I do what I want to and I'm ready
[01:19.542]It's F90, this bitch litty
[01:21.042]I'm confident, bet whatever they bettin'
[01:22.543]I don't play games, I'm not that petty
[01:24.291]Full-court press, I'm not gon' let up
[01:25.793]I don't care, I guess I'm fed up
[01:27.543]I'm doin' good but could be better
[01:29.292]I don't talk much but I ain't gon' shut up (Yeah)
[01:30.794][Chorus: Polo G]
[01:31.292]In a Hellcat, watch me race and drift
[01:32.545]That lil' boy a problem, don't play with him
[01:34.044]Like to ride in traffic with the Drac' gripped
[01:35.792]We'll wipe his nose like a handkerchief
[01:37.542]Say you ridin' for him, then you dyin' for him
[01:39.043]Like a crash dummy, leave him layin' still
[01:40.792]We was sellin' white like Taylor Swift
[01:42.300]Pockets weak, he ain't got no way to live
[01:44.042][Verse 3: Polo G]
[01:44.541]Always on it, why the **** would I waste time?
[01:46.042]If I get a shot, I'ma take mine
[01:47.792]Watch me score like LeBron up the baseline
[01:49.292]They left me in the dark like I can't shine
[01:51.042]From the rain, now it's Rolls-Royce umbrellas
[01:52.792]Velveeta, that boy got dumb cheddar
[01:54.294]I'm just chasin' paper, ain't know nothin' else
[01:56.042]I ain't losin' sleep 'bout a bitch, no, I won't stress her
[01:57.543]Leave a ho then I move onto somethin' better
[01:59.292]Catch 'em peepin' the drip, I'ma jump at 'em
[02:00.791]Mike Amiri and new Saint Laurent sweater
[02:02.292]And I always pop out with my young steppers
[02:04.042]They all on go, all he need is one gesture
[02:05.792]Keep on gassin' 'em up 'til that pump wet him
[02:07.292]Niggas diss on the gang and they touch stretchers
[02:08.792]Torch his top, turn his homies to pallbearers
[02:10.292][Chorus: Polo G]
[02:10.550]In a Hellcat, watch me race and drift
[02:11.792]That lil' boy a problem, don't play with him
[02:13.295]Like to ride in traffic with the Drac' gripped
[02:15.044]We'll wipe his nose like a handkerchief
[02:16.541]Say you ridin' for him, then you dyin' for him
[02:18.292]Like a crash dummy, leave him layin' still
[02:20.042]We was sellin' white like Taylor Swift
[02:21.792]Pockets weak, he ain't got no way to live
作词 : Taurus Bartlett/Dominique Armani Jones
作曲 : Taurus Bartlett/Dominique Armani Jones

Uh, uh

In a Hellcat, watch me race and drift
That lil' boy a problem, don't play with him
Like to ride in traffic with the Drac' gripped
We'll wipe his nose like a handkerchief
Say you ridin' for him, then you dyin' for him
Like a crash dummy, leave him layin' still
We was sellin' white like Taylor Swift
Pockets weak, he ain't got no way to live

Club action-packed all night
Jayson Tatum what I ball like
I be pimpin', got a lot of bad bitches
Mike Vick, start a dog fight
Got a smart mouth but her jaw's nice
Neck on freeze, all ice
We been stackin' bands to a tall height
Leave 100K at the mall life, uh
**** it off again, Las Vegas, MGM, uh
Bad bitch, shoot my shot just like I'm playin' in the gym
She showed all her friends what I say in her DMs
Drippin' all this water, can my haters even swim?

In a Hellcat, watch me race and drift
That lil' boy a problem, don't play with him
Like to ride in traffic with the Drac' gripped
We'll wipe his nose like a handkerchief
Say you ridin' for him, then you dyin' for him
Like a crash dummy, leave him layin' still
We was sellin' white like Taylor Swift
Pockets weak, he ain't got no way to live

Sellin' iCarly
I'm unstoppable, niggas can't guard me
Go up top, I'm too rich to be arguin'
I been chillin', I hope you ain't thinking I lost it
I gave her salaries, I'm on that boss shit
I don't play no ball, but you play, we gon' cross you
She wanna **** with the kid 'cause I'm saucy
If you wanna ride with, you know it's gon' cost you
I do what I want to and I'm ready
It's F90, this bitch litty
I'm confident, bet whatever they bettin'
I don't play games, I'm not that petty
Full-court press, I'm not gon' let up
I don't care, I guess I'm fed up
I'm doin' good but could be better
I don't talk much but I ain't gon' shut up (Yeah)

In a Hellcat, watch me race and drift
That lil' boy a problem, don't play with him
Like to ride in traffic with the Drac' gripped
We'll wipe his nose like a handkerchief
Say you ridin' for him, then you dyin' for him
Like a crash dummy, leave him layin' still
We was sellin' white like Taylor Swift
Pockets weak, he ain't got no way to live

Always on it, why the **** would I waste time?
If I get a shot, I'ma take mine
Watch me score like LeBron up the baseline
They left me in the dark like I can't shine
From the rain, now it's Rolls-Royce umbrellas
Velveeta, that boy got dumb cheddar
I'm just chasin' paper, ain't know nothin' else
I ain't losin' sleep 'bout a bitch, no, I won't stress her
Leave a ho then I move onto somethin' better
Catch 'em peepin' the drip, I'ma jump at 'em
Mike Amiri and new Saint Laurent sweater
And I always pop out with my young steppers
They all on go, all he need is one gesture
Keep on gassin' 'em up 'til that pump wet him
Niggas diss on the gang and they touch stretchers
Torch his top, turn his homies to pallbearers

In a Hellcat, watch me race and drift
That lil' boy a problem, don't play with him
Like to ride in traffic with the Drac' gripped
We'll wipe his nose like a handkerchief
Say you ridin' for him, then you dyin' for him
Like a crash dummy, leave him layin' still
We was sellin' white like Taylor Swift
Pockets weak, he ain't got no way to live