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Younginsosleaze - Aint Playin Fair Lyrics

Ain’t Playin Fair Lyrics[Intro: YounginSoSleaze]
Get tricky, ain't no (Bitch, we ain't playin', ayy)
Ayy (Yeah)
It's Sleaze, nigga
Yeah, ayy (Yeah)

[Verse 1: YounginSoSleaze]
This shit get tricky, ain't no rules, bitch, we ain't playin' fair
They know them G's come around, you better tuck your chain in here (Tuck your chain)
Niggas really talkin' reckless, who the fuck you think I fear? (Nigga, where?)
Be the last nigga standin' every time that smoke clear (Bah, bah)
Niggas hidin' out the way, don't come outside 'cause niggas moles (Where the fuck y'all at?)
We shoot movies with thesе props, I caught action with my pole (Action)
You niggas bleed how I bleed, so why you scared to drop lo'?
It's okay, I'ma reel his ass in and send a ho (Tеnder)
Still threw a ghost on any hood that drop a 7 or crack 4s (Nigga)
This shit personal forever, I'ma stand on ten toes (All ten)
Put my trust up in Pete, he won't hesitate to blow (I see you, bro)
The ones who's thuggin' with me only ones around when I get on (Yeah)
You ain't untouchable, done see the hardest niggas done get touched (On my mama)
You know the loudest be the weakest niggas, shut the fuck up (Shut the fuck up)
Them niggas trollin' on the 'net and ain't never did shit to us (Or what?)
We lost 4 and ever since, them niggas chilled or got hurt (Niggas felt the belt, nigga)
The first time you fired your pole, you closed your eyes like a clown (Stupid)
First time I fired my pole, he closed his eyes and hit the ground (That nigga dropped)
How the fuck y'all on our head? Niggas ain't even around (Where?)
Fuckin' with some rejects, they came from the lost and found (Oh my God)
If I starve or don't eat, them niggas turnin' into food (Nigga)
Get rich or break a bitch, so that forever be my mood (Break somethin')
Every broke bitch I had gon' tell you I'm forever rude (Cut her off)
Bitch, send that Cash App, don't give a fuck about some nudes (Give a fuck about some nudes)
Put your name up in this rental, show me you could do somethin' (Bitch)
I don't argue with no bitch, better go and get your brother (Go get that nigga)
Don't get up in this load if you ain't tryna put a nigga under
I get lethal with this weapon, bitch, I feel like Danny Glover (Yeah, yeah)
For the bands, I risk take (Take), tryna make his wrist break (Yeah)
Come around, make shit shake, if you on tip, you get snaked (Snake him out)
You in they pics playin' chase, stay on that side, don't switch gates (Yeah)
Rock you with this big Drac', so if you readin', it's too late, nigga (If you readin', it's too late, nigga)

[Verse 2: Peter Roll]
Niggas don't be outside when I creep through (Where you niggas at?)
Catch a fiend and on my mama, I'ma turn him blue (Yeah)
Caught that 350 in traffic, tried to smother dude (I tried to stretch that nigga)
All four deep, but 7X, you could never lose
My niggas kicked it off first, come on, we settled too (You niggas bappin')
These niggas lyin' in they raps, they beatin' up the booth
Fat boy say I called in, he lied through his tooth (That missin' tooth, nigga)
Niggas never even mattered, who the fuck is you?
You ain't never got on the 5, threw a 2 (Niggas corns)
Created characters in the fonk, man, you niggas fu (Rejects)
Free Pharaoh, with that brrt, he should've made him poof (Brrt)
Free Bo, when he get out, we goin' through the roof, bitch

[Outro: Peter Roll]
Yeah, nigga, big matter, nigga, I come through parkin' shit, nigga, every time, shit, nigga
Fuck you talkin' 'bout, nigga? Lil'-ass boys
Fuck you mean, nigga?
Reject-ass nigga, you niggas nobodies, niggas ain't never did nothin', threw a rock or pop at nothin', nigga
Quit that cappin', you know what I'm talkin' 'bout?
Nigga free the motherfuckin' fuckin' Supreme Dream Team, you know what I'm talkin' 'bout?
RIP 4 and free Bo, nigga, you know what I'm talkin' 'bout?
Free Trell, you know what I'm talkin' 'bout?
Nigga, free the B's, you know what I'm talkin' 'bout?
Yeah, nigga
Fuck you talkin' 'bout, man?
Free them G's too, yeah, go up