Z H I N O - Not A Game

Dready
If you bring me up with the scene, don't finish your sentence
My bars sit on your chest like you bought a new pendant
I got a walk where these niggas know I'm lit from the entrance
Your ting scan me up and down like security measures
My voice travels in the room, so they stop when I talk
At 17 tings were juggling my balls as a sport
Niggas sleeping, damn right, Z is over your head
But if you sleeping too long, then you turn to a corpse
I'm from a place, they don't even call London bruddah
They got suttin' in their sock, not bunions bruddah
Niggas smoking on cabbage, then they turn to a cabbage
'Cus knives got mums cutting onions bruddah
You get it
And I ain't even warn be this way
Just be home by 10, that's when demons play
But if it ain't summer time, then be home by 6
Cah they'll do you up nice, in the meanest way
Look
I was fighting for my life as a yute
I keep telling niggas
I'm not a game
Mummy pushed me through the snow
No car, on the road
She would look at me like
I'm not a game
Uh, I'm still a nigga from the gutter
Who caused problems for their muddah
Don't be playing darg
I'm not a game
I can look you in your eyes
See the bitch in disguise, don't even bruddah
Do you think you can play me
Uh, real shit, I'm the definition
Who else coming out of Croydon in this mint condition
I don't smoke, I don't drink
Ain't no country missions
Never sold, never told when I been victim
I mean police were acting booky, I was in the station
Instead of asking how I feel, they ask affiliations
And I was 4, they took my dad, he sat in cuffs for ages
They muzzle him and wonder why we don't fuck with bacon
Still the braids hang, shoes touching on the pavement
And If I smiled at your ting, I'm touching more than bases
Tek mi for joke, I'm Eddie Murphy - Trading Places
I had this method how to steal but It wasn't no stainless
And If I ain't got lunch money, then trust me, I'll take it
I'm telling Mumzy, don't worry 'bout topping up for payment
Seeing struggle makes finessing seem like an arrangement
I seen hella tapes before I even got an agent
I was fighting for my life as a yute
I keep telling niggas
I'm not a game
Mummy pushed me through the snow
No car, on the road
She would look at me like
I'm not a game
Uh, I'm still a nigga from the gutter
Who caused problems for their muddah
Don't be playing darg
I'm not a game
I can look you in your eyes
See the bitch in disguise, don't even bruddah
Do you think you can play me

Written by:
Amarae Cato-Daniel, Jason Bailey

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