Young Chris - Don't Play lyrics

You hear that? Sound like new money
New money, new money, new money
Yeah yep yeah yep yep yep yeah

Pull up in the hood and we're sittin' on wood
Like I muthafuckin' should, many niggas don't play wit me
Many niggas don't play with me
Nah, nah, red by them buses, no matter what the cost is
If she like it then I got it, many bitches don't play with me
Many bitches don't play with me

It's how I end this, Barapemis, ball harder, Jabari Parker
John Calla, Meek Milly, no disrespect, but we Philly
King and Wade, Zack and Cobie, call my head a black Chernobyl
Yung niggas know when the block down
Ride winter time with the top down
That's why them little pussy boys don't play wit me
Got a buck and it's from, I got the K wit me
Shine harder whenever you turn the lights off
We in the jungle whenever we turn the mikes off
Niggas get scared when they see this
When they see that boy Meek, when they see Chris
Goddamn it, we nice, tanned and ripe
Fin' the bodybag niggas, hand me his life

Pull up in the hood and we're sittin' on wood
Like I muthafuckin' should, many niggas don't play wit me
Many niggas don't play with me
Nah, nah, red by them buses, no matter what the cost is
If she like it then I got it, many bitches don't play with me
Many bitches don't play with me

Pull up in the hood on wood
Bad bitch rollin', and she rollin' on wood
Finna get some hand on a lil' back pocket
Gotta stando with my new ?
Give a fuck about the cops
Finger to the force
Holy 9-11, now we know it's the Porsche
Think about you niggas, if it's drama, bring a lama
Try the enemies with corpse get 'em touched with a torch
War, shinnies and cake, more bodies than day
Can't find a surprise, the more I ain't amazed
Homicidal, you niggas stay all caution and soft
Pussy niggas ain't ridin', just help me carry the coffin'
Shown off with a hose, take the shots in the first
Take a shot on the fifth and take it right on rehearse
Never take me alive, I told you niggas before
Six shots from the drum, I'm sending 'em to the morgue
Fuck world war!

Pull up in the hood and we're sittin' on wood
Like I muthafuckin' should, many niggas don't play wit me
Many niggas don't play with me
Nah, nah, red by them buses, no matter what the cost is
If she like it then I got it, many bitches don't play with me
Many bitches don't play with me

Pull up in the hood on hose
Hoes start fuckin' like a bad bitch suppose
I don't give a fuck about you haters
See, I'm all about the paper
Gettin' money in the hood and the road off
Platinum in the cold, nigga ride free
Bitch ride dick like a nigga ride D
Only the latest fashion, classy, fly cars
A nigga be eatin' on the block, five star
Came in the cave, I was Job, yung nigga
Nigga still hops, it's a cold yung nigga
Y'all boys ain't ready, ride round heavy, go Bazu on ?
Go buckle, intercept me, all about the lil' debbie
Sittin' on wood
Circling the block, bullshittin' through the hood
Hop out on my niggas, I'ma smoke a few Ls
Hoping I ain't gotta let off a few shells
It's just tales of the hood nigga

Pull up in the hood and we're sittin' on wood
Like I muthafuckin' should, many niggas don't play wit me
Many niggas don't play with me
Nah, nah, red by them buses, no matter what the cost is
If she like it then I got it, many bitches don't play with me
Many bitches don't play with me