[Chorus]
Don't you play with my emotions, I don't like that
We gon' pull up on yo block and we gon' spin right back
She was mad she couldn't cuff me yeah thats so sad
But MJ don't care cause he be droppin' hoes fast
Last time i saw that n***a he had his toe in a tag
We don't smoke nun' of that bullshit all we smoke is that pack
These pussy n***as tried to run up in my mothafuckin' trap
That's why i keep me a tec cause that bitch gon' slap

[Verse 1]
YBK the gang, bitch we dont ever lack
If the opps was shootin' at us would you bust right back?
30s and 40s thats all we fuckin' smack
Don't run up on me thinkin' im not bout to run up back
Yeah my wrist gettin' frozen by this brand new patek
YBK will take yo girl if that bitch look like a snack
I told the whole team that we bout to thumb through these racks
Cause ain't nobody middle of me chasin' these stacks
I listened to yo raps yeah that shit was just cap
Told yo girl to put her clothes on and to get off my lap
Girl i'm sorry i'm an aquarius i'm just too unattached
Im just chasin' my bag so baby please don't distract

[Chorus]
Don't you play with my emotions, I don't like that
We gon' pull up on yo block and we gon' spin right back
She was mad she couldn't cuff me yeah thats so sad
But MJ don't care cause he be droppin' hoes fast
Last time i saw that n***a he had his toe in a tag
We don't smoke nun' of that bullshit all we smoke is that pack
These pussy n***as tried to run up in my mothafuckin' trap
That's why i keep me a tec cause that bitch gon' slap

[Verse 2]
Put that 4 inside my lean it's gon' send me to sleep
My mind too clear so i'm steady chasin' my dream
Can't let these haters fuck me over i gotta keep my theme
Everytime they hear my songs the whole crowd wanna scream
Im going mainstream while yo ass on twitch tryna stream
My n***as tote beams but my n***as pop no beans
She said "i'm actin' different", i said "it's not what it seems"
I'm not being unloyal just gotta put it on for the team
Passed out on the floor when im sippin that lean
Don't need fake friends yeah i need me a real homie
I keep a stack or 2 up in my mothafuckin' jeans
And i'm smokin' my weed and i'm only thirteen

[Chorus]
Don't you play with my emotions, I don't like that
We gon' pull up on yo block and we gon' spin right back
She was mad she couldn't cuff me yeah thats so sad
But MJ don't care cause he be droppin' hoes fast
Last time i saw that n***a he had his toe in a tag
We don't smoke nun' of that bullshit all we smoke is that pack
These pussy n***as tried to run up in my mothafuckin' trap
That's why i keep me a tec cause that bitch gon' slap