Young Sizzle
Pt. I / I Won’t Play
[Intro]
Ya yeah ya
Iont know what yall n***as thought
Whoa whoa hold up
Iont know what yall n***as thought
Ion know ion know ion know
Ion know what yall n***as thought
But I'm with dawgy
But I'm with dawgy
[Verse 1]
Iont know what yall n***as thought
Hit it watch em rock and just snore n***a bop
Told em stop cappin' before the young ins take him out
Trap ye baby and I really took a loss
Hold up n***a know it just stack this paper up in floss
Why still on my back and Iont do lil talks
Feeling like i'm tipping o-three lil n***a
And I call my mama og lil n***a
Tryn' make a baby over seas my n***a
I've been getting hella paper ot n***a
Really wanna hope be low key jigger
When they put a z i'm six smaller in a pick up
Father tell i love her Ion pick up
N***as going to try to shit when they get up
Trap ye when I was a baby ima lit up
Before I reached twenty one n***a I was hit up
Hating ass n***a don't wanna see me get up
Molly got me geekin' and i'm hoping I can get up
Told her suck a dick and let a n***a with a chin up
If that pussy fire swear ima pay rent up
N***as be poppin'
Big big shit but they felon
Yall n***as can I shoot your Mellon
Told them n***as quit with a Mellon
Spit straight dope to heroin
[Chorus]
Ou, ou
I won't let em play me, I won't let em play me, I won't let em play me
Know you bitches hate me (Yeah)
Know you bitches hate me (Yeah)
Yeah, Yeah, Yeah
Ouh, ouh, I won't let em play me (Yeah)
Ouh, ouh, I won't let em play me (Yeah)
Ouh, ouh, Know them bitches hate me (Yeah)
Ouh, ouh, I won't let em play me (Yeah)
[Verse 3]
Gotta love something from a distance (Yeah)
See the face hit in from an instance (Yeah)
Burn that money like inscense
I could bag up all my addictions (Yeah)
Sky dweller sober parlor pussy boy hopeless n***a
They drop a lil dime on em bitch
That money that mula that mish
You flexing that jury it bless
They lock us up jury don't listen
Remember when mama was bitching
I just had to show her i'm gifted
And i'm bout to blow up the kitchen
I told her to hold up n switch it
You catching them stripes cause i'm pitching
I swerve in the rari you lived in
Them percs be having me itch
The syrup be having me click
To much pussy I can't pick it
I bought to fuck so I trick
[Chorus]
Ou, ou
I won't let em play me, I won't let em play me, I won't let em play me
Know you bitches hate me (Yeah)
Know you bitches hate me (Yeah)
Yeah, Yeah, Yeah
Ouh, ouh, I won't let em play me (Yeah)
Ouh, ouh, I won't let em play me (Yeah)
Ouh, ouh, Know them bitches hate me (Yeah)
Ouh, ouh, I won't let em play me (Yeah)