Don't Play

(album: Hall Of Fame 2.0 - 2021)

[Polo G:]
Uh, uh

In a Hellcat, watch me race and drift
That lil' boy a problem, don't play with him
Like to ride in traffic with the Drac' gripped
We'll wipe his nose like a handkerchief
Say you riding for him, then you dying for him
Like a crash dummy, leave him laying stiff
We was selling white like Taylor Swift
Pockets weak, he ain't got no weight to lift

Club action-packed all night
Jayson Tatum, what I ball like
I be pimping, got a lot of bad bitches
Mike Vick, start a dog fight
Got a smart mouth but her jaw's nice
Neck on freeze, all ice
We been stacking bands to a tall height
Leave 100K at the mall life, uh
Fuck it off again, Las Vegas, MGM, uh
Bad bitch, shoot my shot just like I'm playing in the gym
She showed all her friends what I say in her DMs
Dripping all this water, can my haters even swim?

In a Hellcat, watch me race and drift
That lil' boy a problem, don't play with him
Like to ride in traffic with the Drac' gripped
We'll wipe his nose like a handkerchief
Say you riding for him, then you dying for him
Like a crash dummy, leave him laying stiff
We was selling white like Taylor Swift
Pockets weak, he ain't got no weight to lift

[Lil Baby:]
Selling iCarly
I'm unstoppable, niggas can't guard me
Go up top, I'm too rich to be arguing
I been chilling, I hope you ain't thinking I lost it
I gave her salaries, I'm on that boss shit
I don't play no ball, but you play, we gon' cross you
She wanna fuck with the kid 'cause I'm saucy
If you wanna ride with, you know it's gon' cost you
I do what I want to and I'm ready
It's F90, this bitch litty
I'm confident, bet whatever they betting
I don't play games, I'm not that petty
Full-court press, I'm not gon' let up
I don't care, I guess I'm fed up
I'm doing good but could be better
I don't talk much but I ain't gon' shut up (Yeah)

[Polo G:]
In a Hellcat, watch me race and drift
That lil' boy a problem, don't play with him
Like to ride in traffic with the Drac' gripped
We'll wipe his nose like a handkerchief
Say you riding for him, then you dying for him
Like a crash dummy, leave him laying stiff
We was selling white like Taylor Swift
Pockets weak, he ain't got no weight to lift

Always on it, why the fuck would I waste time?
If I get a shot, I'ma take mine
Watch me score like LeBron up the baseline
They left me in the dark like I can't shine
From the rain, now it's Rolls-Royce umbrellas
Velveeta, that boy got dumb cheddar
I'm just chasing paper, ain't know nothing else
I ain't losing sleep 'bout a bitch, no, I won't stress her
Leave a ho then I move onto something better
Catch her peeping the drip, I'ma jump better
Mike Amiri and new Saint Laurent sweater
And I always pop out with my young steppers
They on go, all he need is one gesture
Keep on gassing 'em up 'til that pump wet him
Niggas diss on the gang and they touch stretchers
Torch his top, turn his homies to pallbearers

In a Hellcat, watch me race and drift
That lil' boy a problem, don't play with him
Like to ride in traffic with the Drac' gripped
We'll wipe his nose like a handkerchief
Say you riding for him, then you dying for him
Like a crash dummy, leave him laying stiff
We was selling white like Taylor Swift
Pockets weak, he ain't got no weight to lift