Lyrics

What we tryna do if they steppin' What we tryna do if they cool, What we tryna do if they pressin What we tryna do, play it cool, What you tryna do, ain't nothin' new To this game but you, In this game you lose In this game I choose, They gon' favor me Who gon' favor you Ready player one Yeah, I'm a player too Do what I do Please get a clue You ain't got the hops, no You don't have to brew, You ain't got the chops, no You ain't got the juice, Why you talkin' shop If you don't know how to screw? Now I'm pressin' buttons Now I'm onto somethin', Girl bad as hell Yours looks like a muffin, Tryna get back home Why you rushin'? That shit be bustin', huh I'm at the function, huh? Oh, this a nice house You got money, huh? Switched up, now you funny, bruh Switch up like I come for ya, Sit down when I humble you Take this L, no W, Shit be soundin' sick, bruh Think my lyrics caught the flu, Roll a spliff, make it two Smokin' top five, Tell me where the crew at You can't sit with us Think you knew that I don't like your attitude Bitch, you better lose that I've been in my bag I ain't gotta prove that You picked a life that drag Tell me now, why you choose that What we tryna do? If they steppin', if they steppin What, what, what we tryna do? If they cool, if they cool What, what, what we tryna do? If they pressin', if they pressin What, what, what we tryna do? Play it cool I'm livin' in the fast lane With a gas tank that never empties I'm takin' the last train from the past You cannot tempt me I'm breakin' the last chain on my frame You can't prevent me Cannot say my last name Without expecting a frenzy Find me in the cut, Gang tells me what the fuck is up Bang, let it rang That's enough, I got more to do Gotta earn your lunch, Tell me what's a sinner Winner, winner, chicken dinner Gave me top, so I spin her round You ain't from my town You can't hold it down I'm the one that hold it up I'm leanin' sideways As they pour it in my cup, Was a fan in the back Now I'm performin' up the front, They was lookin' at me like some prey Now I'm on the hunt, Cause I ain't in the mood today Tell me what you do today, Don't think you could move this way I just get shit done, I just don't have time That's what a fool would say, Say it one more time Go ahead, please make my day What we tryna do If they steppin, if they steppin What, what, what we tryna do If they cool, if they cool What, what, what we tryna do If they pressin', if they pressin What, what, what we tryna do Play it cool
Writer(s): Jordan Hill Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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