Текст песни Don't Try To Play Me Homey

niggas out these days niggas is smarter'n a muthafucka man

we gotta make cash. Only thing that's ruling this muthafucka

right now, this strap, this weed, and this money I got in my pocket

finna go get mo' money. youknowhatI'msayin' Ha Fuck 'em.

[Verse 1]

I hear some niggas comin' 'round

talkin' 'bout what the fuck they can do

but the only thing I do is

realizin' in my crew

Fuck these snitches fuck these bitches

ain't worth the jail time bro'

you know these streets is a muthafuckin' joke

and that's the way it goes

Playa playa got caught up

brought up the wrong way

But he say the white man

fucked me up and got me acting that way

You know the homey who be

ballin' with the squad (squad)

Little Y.G. trynta practice acting hard

talkin' 'bout money talkin' 'bout bitches

talkin' 'bout fancy cars and all that shit

Cocaine a pound of weed

and bitches sucking on his dick

He used to win it to live that way

ever since them Chronic days

The big homeboy C-style put him on

Nineteenth Street got him on his way

It was cool 'cause he was finally one of us

someone we can trust later on

someone we couldn't trust

Niggas got greedy seen us clockin' dough

in this rap game threaten to snitch

if he wadn't rich in a matter of days

Should we kill him or let him starve? (Kill him!)

Make him get real broke (Kill him!)

hell naw this nigga gotta die right here

we ain't no joke. (hell yeah nigga)

Check it!

[Chorus (3X)]

Don't try to play me homey

Don't try to play me what (what)

Don't try to play me homey

Who the fuck you think I was? (was)

[Verse 2]

8:30 in this evenin' I cop the sack gettin' me set
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get some Orange getting me on my mind state just at rest

Cruise the neighborhood proudly and I'm throwin' up my set

Dogg Pound Gangsta homeboy and don't you forget

I crack a forty of that Eight fuck St. Ides I love the taste

and my system bumpin' down the street with nothin' but bass

and the homeboys flossin' we tossin' up the scene

lookin' clean as fuck makin' green

mashing as a muthafuckin' team

it seems the homies notice me who I am

Goddamn tires hoppin' pullin' up pop on the jam

niggas started hoping showin' stereo on three chromes

and the situation just went so fast

Daz Dilinger kickin' ass

steadily movin' making cash

Later on I bounce to the club

me and my cousin Rico Snoop

Tai cousin Supafly, Big Style, E and Hershey too

Cruisin' up ? like fools don't understand my thang

come around here homeboy &

you won't see daylight ever again

Come tow me bitch come get me rich

you know my way my game we spit

you down wit this? (you down wit this)

Told ya what told ya twice

told ya why told ya somethin'

it ain't nothin' but a gangsta party bumpin'

ain't nothin' but a gangsta party bumpin' [Snoop over last line]

dumpin' on niggas after the club

niggas started trippin'

niggas start set trippin'

niggas started Crippin' started Bloodin'

started doin' whatever that they was doin'

I was blastin' they was blastin'

Dat Nigga Daz was out catching

those who try to get up and do they thang

swang bang and I gets my thang

rat pack niggas try to jack

niggas try to fuck my game

How the fuck I feel homeboy

get that Eight and drink some more

niggas won't stop mashin'

'til we knock down every niggas door

[Chorus (4X)]

[Echo]

(Yeah) and there you (have it)

straight gangsta (shit)