Play Too Much (feat. Young Bari & Roach Gigz)

This is an emergency tempo has reached critical level

Yeah 40 in this motherfucker

We got Young Bari in this thang you understand that

We got my nigga Young Stanley Roach Gigz nigga

You feel finna show up and show out on you bitch ass niggas man

You nigga play too much betta listen up man look

If I take my jewelry to cash for gold I'll probably get a million

Kept it a trillion we went out the trenches of cali

The flat lands and the alleyways we play with them AKs

The monsters they raised up out the V I'm a boss

I start havin steak and lobster with hollandaise sauce

Growing up in that new thang that Louboutin truck

Hella pea in that butter they say I play too much

I see more keys than a Janitor pack more tools than a carpenter

Your bitch want me in her mouth like I'm a throat lozengers

We fucked on her mama's couch nothing proper

Ratchet little chick I let her slobber

I proposed to my street sign when I was 9

I don't see her as much as I used to but she still mine

I am the ghetto what you thought rewind

Bitch my ghetto past can never be declined

Fuckin with it I'm in it to win it like it's the pin it skys the limit

I'm doing this shit independent

The landlord not the tenant thinkin bout runnin for senate reinvent it

Been doing this shit for a minute

I ain't gotta say too much caz I'm a real man they play You play too much, stop playin wit me playin wit me We play too much stop playin with me playin wit me

I play too much, stop playin wit me playin

Y-O-UNG B-A-RI is who I be

I'd rather be no one else

And before I love her amma love myself

So clean but the girls say I'm dangerous

I give yoy numbers to hit they left overs to us

I done been there done that so run that

Why you wanna play with me where the tongue at

You going respect this here I don't need you

Ari ari my dear I live with no fear I live with no doubts

Follow a real one you takin the wrong route

You hurting you never hurting me

I'm who you wanna see, who you wanna be

I don't know what it is but they loving me

I'm never new to this true to this G.O.D

I'm south san fransis I ain't gotta say man you know what it is

I ain't playing with em with em and I think I'm bout to trip

40 my big homie man we handle biz

Ay unc this shit bump

All the bubba gump selling drugs on the stump

I'm a player and they play too much

Last one in the room neva say too much

Pretty as a flower a bouquet a bunch

I wake up and hussle before ya daily blunt

I ain't acting mulla only thing on my medulla

Hallelujah I'll school I teach ya how to get it

I don't even need the credit forget

Don't sweat all gas in the fast lane fly Bay shit

And they lookin like a crash plane or a wreck train

I'm one of a kind poking out like a neck vein

Stay here forever like a fuckin cement name

Gun Bay repin move with a message the bullshit can't still me

Peace and love I'm a hippy all gin no whiskey like freshwater pussy

Don't go where's it's fishy hit it one time now this hoe wanna miss me

You playin I'm saying I'm 25 up all night Benny style

Lookin for a betty Booper or Jezzy and the fuckin troops