[Intro]
Oh yeah
[Chorus]
Ain't no more playin' with these n***as, it get ugly (Ugly)
I been on you fifteen years, ain't shot nothin' (Nadean)
N***as, they be tryin' you, but never press my button (They never did)
I don't forget nothin' (Nothin'), I don't have concussions (Nah)
Ain't no more playin' with these n***as, it get ugly (Get ugly, bro)
I been on you fifteen years, ain't shot nothin' (Nadean)
N***as, they be tryin' you, but never press my button (Nadean)
I don't forget nothin' (Nadean), I don't have concussions (Nope)
[Verse 1]
These n***as hate without them knowin' (Without them), that's how you know they natural born (Let's go)
First, he diss a rapper, then wear the rapper, he doin' some rapper horns (Been)
Spooky Duke just hit me on the phone, he said, "Yo' bitch is goin'" (She goin')
She to mid, gotta put her in a threesome, can't do no one-on-one (Can't do no one-on-one)
When I was a witcher, you was a gangster, now you a booty shaker (N***a, you a booty shaker)
You ain't do shit, got shot in your ass, that made your booty faker (Faker)
You ain't do shit when your chain got took, that make you a fake gangster (You a fake gangster)
Hopped in the car with your mask on backwards, boy, you a real prankster (Prankin'-ass n***a, ayy)
You been on that fake shit since like day one (Day one)
Wuan gon' even say nothin' (Say nothin'), tried to keep it A1 (A1)
This the last straw and nobody better not say nothin' (You better not play)
Took the radio out my car 'cause I don't play nothin' (I don't play at all)
[Chorus]
Ain't no more playin' (Yeah) with these n***as, it get ugly (Get ugly)
I been on you you fifteen years, ain't shot nothin' (Shot nadean)
N***as, they be tryin' you, but never press my button (Nadean)
I don't forget nothin' (Nadean), I don't have concussions (Nope)
Ain't no more playin' with these n***as, it get ugly (Get ugly)
I been on you fifteen years, ain't shot nothin' (Nadean)
N***as, they be tryin' you, but never press my button (Nadean)
I don't forget nothin' (Nadean), I don't have concussions (Consussions)
[Verse 2]
They wanna see me turnt up (Turnt up), they wanna see me back on beans (Back on beans)
Necklace look like Mr. Freeze (Mr. freeze), earrings like a submarine (Submarine)
Lil' bro, I'll be workin' for the cleaners and leave your pockets clean (Leave your pockets empty)
I would tell dude to slide, but shit, he ain't gon' do nadean (Nadean)
Killin' you wasn't even on my agenda (It wasn't)
Old school, punch you in the mouth And turn you to a sprinter (Remember?)
Or take his eight year son behind the community center (That's weird)
Runnin' down Mission Road (Mission Road), you can ask Nathan Cole (Let's go)
Left your Cadillac, you gettin' chased with the four-by-four (Chase him down)
How the fuck you double up? (Didn't know you doubled up), Bitch, you a chomo (You a chomo)
Don't never say you OG or the mob, that's a low blow (That's a low blow)
That shit sick (Sick)
I'm crushin' anybody that go and give a n***a clicks (Pussy boy)
How the fuck you got the nerve to start adoptin' kids? (How you do that?)
Allegations on your head, somebody split his wig (Split his n***a wig)
Every rap he ever said was all the shit I did (All the shit I was doin')
Couldn't fool me with that football shit, my n***a, you play with kids (You play with kids)
I wrote this shit, I was on the jet, I was leavin' Shelby point (I was leavin' Shelby point)
Duke asked you to get on the stand, you stopped showin' up to court (You stopped showin' up to court)
For that, I'ma end your career, pussy n***a, I ain't got no choice (I ain't got no choice)
You gon' stop throwin' up that mob, n***a, that's by choice or force (Choice or force)
These n***as hurt, bruised (He bruised)
My n***a comin' home, stop callin' around, askin' for his shoes (Stop askin' for his shoes)
You in interrogation room, I heard you givin' up blues clues (Oh yeah)
You said you fell back, but in real life, nobody don't fuck with you (Don't nobody fuck with you, pussy)
[Chorus]
Ain't no more playin' (Yeah) with these n***as, it get ugly (Get ugly)
I been on you you fifteen years, ain't shot nothin' (Nadean)
N***as, they be tryin' you, but never press my button (Nadean)
I don't forget nothin' (Nadean), I don't have concussions (Nope)
[Outro]
Ain't no more playin' with these n***as, it get ugly (Get ugly, fool)
I been on you fifteen years, ain't shot nothin' (That shit crazy, fool)
N***as, they be tryin' you, but never press my button (You thought all this was over, goin' with this shit, old school, heard me, boy)
I don't forget nothin', I don't have concussions (What you doin', pussy)
You was a pussy on that shit, n***a
You remember that shit, fool
Bro, this shit crazy, man
I just tried to be the realest I could be, man
But you what I'm sayin', you couldn't fuck with this shit
Mob shit, n***a, like this shit real
This shit, n***a, might as well be my government name, n***a