Travis Scott
Ain’t Playin’ Freestyle
[Chorus: Travis Scott]
I ain't playing with these n***as
I ain't playing with, I ain't playing with these n***as (Straight up)
I ain't playing with these n***as
I ain't playing with, I ain't playing with these n***as
[Verse: Giggs]
Way deep down in the dungeons
Humble, way deep down in the jungle
My young dargy's down, could let off that pound
And put a beat down on a mongrel
I whizzed past, span round him a little
Smacked down and just put some Ps down in a bundle
Put it down in the diary, the second week down
That's when a man slide in Rapunzel
And when you're putting no work in
No work in, then wild n***as rumble
Let the strap click, burst him
In person, I get fire and the gun fall
I let the strap click, curse him
It's turfing, it's tiring an uncle
And when the MAC spits gherkins
Disperse him, creampie-ing in your crumble
Snakes and tigers
I'm a lion in the jungle
I was alone but a rider
Peace flying, then they crumple
Little loud with your gun talk
Yo, I'm on my gun talk
On the phone
(N***as ain't playing with 'em)
I'm replying to the gun call
Shit's getting bait now
Could take n***a's plate now
Been running this game
It's coming to hit you straight now
It's gonna make or break
They're gonna make n***as break out
And where the menu at, darg?
I'm putting names on the takeout
Bunsen burner, Bunsen burner
Deathly's brother, Uncle Murda