Only The Family, Lil Durk, Booka600, OTF Ikey and Doodie Lo - Play Yo Role
Doodie Lo (Sonic)
Booka the shooter
Mikey Ikey with me, he gon' shoot you
(Davis, drop that bitch)
Play your role, cocaine, play with your nose
You act like bro ain't told
He ain't stick to the code
Traffic keep your pistol with you
Tell you we don't need no nigga
My gang can't get no realer
My gang is too official, yeah-yeah
Homi', on me (let's get it, let's get it)
Apartments, two palm trees
A homi', yeah, 'bout me
A brewfurd can't be 'round me (let's get it)
Discard her, put her on her knees
Straight from the trenches, been to Beverly
Toted extends, case a felony
My niggas missin', you see them at me
Go play your roll but don't play with me
We play for keeps, gang played with keys
So don't snitch on the low
Hang with a snitch on the low
Lot of my brothers got clothes
Won't never let a nigga play goals
Ain't never let a nigga get close to us
This 'K we gon' expose
Get the ropes, that's for his close ones
Chopper close, it gon' for once
Chopper gon' expose his guts
Play your role, cocaine, play with your nose
You act like bro ain't told
He ain't stick to the code
Traffic keep your pistol with you
Tell you we don't need no nigga
My gang can't get no realer
My gang is too official, yeah-yeah
Homi', on me (let's get it, let's get it)
Apartments, two palm trees
A homi', yeah, 'bout me
A brewfurd can't be 'round me (let's get it)
My gang too official, say fuck it
Don't need no niggas
Free the guys out the system, OTF
We them niggas my brothers they don't fold
I know some niggas that done told
It done made my heart cold, below temp
It is froze I took his bitch for nothin'
I had to run through a check
We now, fuck next, this lifestyle I'm blessed
Good gas no stress, cop killers do flesh
Wanna be gang, catch a body
That's how you pass the test
Get from 'round me, tryna down me
Put some money on your head, that's a bounty
Just sent my lil' brother some bread in the county
And it's only gang gang members around me
Yeah
Play your role, cocaine, play with your nose
You act like bro ain't told
He ain't stick to the code
Traffic keep your pistol with you
Tell you we don't need no nigga
My gang can't get no realer
My gang is too official, yeah-yeah
Homi', on me (let's get it, let's get it)
Apartments, two palm trees
A homi', yeah, 'bout me
A brewfurd can't be 'round me (let's get it)
Bando shootin' them craps
Neighborhood full of them rats, c'mon
Ain't no word of mouth, young nigga spittin' them facts, turn up
Why you tell? Why you snitch? (C'mon)
Mad as hell, we gettin' rich (yeah-yeah)
Mikey Ike, shooter catch a body, do ya
Run up on 'em, booyah booyah
It ain't too many niggas out here that's not fuckin' with us
Tryna see my baby, she ain't fuckin' with us
Don't want no lames around me that be fakin' with me
I be with my gang forever, they be with me
I wake up gettin' money 'cause I gotta get it
Fuck relationship goals, I gotta get a million
Play your role, cocaine, play with your nose
You act like bro ain't told
He ain't stick to the code
Traffic keep your pistol with you
Tell you we don't need no nigga
My gang can't get no realer
My gang is too official, yeah-yeah
Homi', on me (let's get it, let's get it)
Apartments, two palm trees
A homi', yeah, 'bout me
A brewfurd can't be 'round me (let's get it)
(Sonic)
(Davis, drop that bitch)
Written by:
Unk, Durk Banks, Eric Sandoval
Publisher:
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