- Casey Veggies Stop Playin 歌词
- Casey Veggies
- How you spectating on the sideline tryna belittle him?
Hater ****** know it's my time, tryna get rid of him
Waiting on a ***** downfall, I swear it's Many Men
I'm the type of youngin' shot call, I ain't no middle man
You can blame me if I fall, I'm bout to get it in
Put me in the game, I ball, just off adrenaline
You ain't like me, you be blocking, I help my ****** win
That don't add up, it divide it, I'm counting dividends
Baby girl want me to wife her, I tell her "it depends"
Gotta make sure she a rider or I ain't feeling it
Gotta make sure she a rider, gotta be militant
Keep some real ones in your cypher or you don't benefit
Give me 'bout three or four minutes and she gone fall in love
You can call your mama right now, tell her you met the plug
I done came back way better, baby, I stepped it up
Once they hear that my s**t dropping, yeah, I erase your buzz
Somebody tell these ****** stop playing with me
Girl, if I go down, are you staying with me?
Counting all this money, spending bands with me
Got 'em in the crowd, waving hands for me
Made it off the block, I got 'em asking how I did it
Young boy came up from the bottom, now I'm winning
Baby, it's my time so I gotta go get it
New foreign with some million dollar ****** riding in it
I remember sitting on my mama couch
When the area code changed to 323
God don't like ugly, so my shoes, they new again
****** gotta hold s**t down out here and represent
Had a concert sold out like we was Aerosmith
Have the suite clean by noon, can't leave no evidence
All these veuve bottles she swallows and then take a pic
I was going through a bad time, don't take offense
If you see me with the top down then it's a Yankee brim
That don't mean I'm a Crip, but you know where I live
High as the vision theatre, yea this your relative
****** had to hit the parade with the Emmit Smith
22 for dummies, I never had to bust him
Now I got coins in my room from different countries
Baby girl want me to wife her, I told her "it depends"
Can't be mad at the *****, a ***** paper big
Plus I **** with Young Veggies, family more than friends
500 years of this s**t
Lord, let us win
Somebody tell these ****** stop playing with me
Girl, if I go down, are you staying with me?
Counting all this money, spending bands with me
Got 'em in the crowd, waving hands for me
Made it off the block, I got 'em asking how I did it
Young boy came up from the bottom, now I'm winning
Baby, it's my time so I gotta go get it
New foreign with some million dollar ****** riding in it
I like that
Million dollar ***** riding in it
There're some Million dollar ***** riding in it
Young Veggies stun Kennedy
Just fight that yeah
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