Play That Way-The Underachievers

[Intro] [Verse 1] Ni**a mind just like a calico, I let it go I'm takin' risks, I bet that money flow, geranimo If she ain't f**kin' then she gotta go like adios If that w**d ain't like that Cali dro don't pass it bro That sh*t be too strong ni**a, it me flexin' in the back My money too long ni**a, 33% in tax You f**kin' coupon niggas, I see you saving on them tags My ni**a the (?) I hit them all and blow a bag See she really tryna kiss me now, see me in the crowd Niggas really tryna diss me now, they can't take me out Say she sippin' on that Henny now, say she feel alive I drink Remy like I'm Fetty Wap, ni**a f**k the cops That was random, she dirty dancin', she in a trance and She tryna f**k with niggas way above the average and My niggas runnin' through the thing just like a savage uh We stackin' up until the gang is livin' lavish, uh They be tryna hang with us, they steel be poppin', okay But we don't f**k with niggas all about that clout, no way I'd rather be alone than f**kin' with these clowns, okay These niggas act like they know Ron but they ain't really know me [Hook] (?) dolo, I'm like yolo, f**k your gang and f**k your team All my niggas reign supreme, all my hoes in magazines Clappers usually where I stay at when I'm out on the east Know some niggas give you nightmares in broad day like spark that heat We don't play that way my G Nah we don't play that way my G AK spray and split your back, and you gon' stay that way my G Talk your sh*t and we react like Jordan fadeaway my G No matter what we goin' (?) can't control him, I'm like Odom, lord [Verse 2] I'm like Oden, lightenin' strike that's when I go in At this height I don't fear no one Roll your dice you might get chosen, uh Wake up and roll up my stress Everyday life is a test Ni**a finesse I do not feel you a threat Know some goons that'll fill you with lead, uh You were in the buildin', F UT we in the buildin' Used to be civilians now we out pushin' the limits Check your style cause my power level like a million Got some (?) flow, your mortal soul get quickly finished Back on tour again, no time for snorin', get the motors in Know we got the juice when in the booth, the truth my origin El Chapo, break through bout the box they try to store us in Run they mouth like Forrest leave 'em leakin' like a forest (Ridin' through the streets somethin' exotic in the seat And I'm draped in Saint Laurent, guess I'm product of the beast Let them have it from believein' what they want that's fine with me I got love inside of me I got drugs inside of me