Reem Da Illist - Playin' Round (feat. Lil Jayy)

My niggas pull up
You know that you lacking
If you gon pull up
Just know that I'm packing
I'm dripping designer
I'm dripping in fashion
These bullets they hitting
They sound like the capping(?)
She love how I spit
I beat it like (?)
They asking to drop
They saying what happened
Yall say yall gon work
But know that yall capping
I used to play ball now this is my time
They start acting different when I started rapping
I'm tired of these bitches
These bitches be acting
I'm tired of these niggas
These niggas be ratting
I'm getting the money
Just know that I'm laughing
Damn
Yall all for the neck
Yall really be chatting
Damn
These bitches is weird
I think that they capping
Damn
I'm making this music
No time to be chatting
Uh, these niggas they hate
Damn
RDI back on the scene
You fucking wit' me?
Don't associate wit' feen's
I just been drippin' too clean
Forgot all them labels
I'm going independent
Watch me
Yuh, killing all you niggas
Yall be talking all of that
But never pull the trigger
Wanna be part of my team
Fuck yall niggas
Ain't give a shit about me
Gotchu crying like a river
(Yea)
They be so scared to talk to RDI
Cuz I murder em on they own beat, (That's facts)
Killing niggas wit' the fast flo
Make em gas mo'
(Yuh), they know they cannot compete
I'm dropping bangers, started a clique
Lil Jayy is part of the mob, (Represent)
You know how I drip, I drip like a lake
Can't fuck wit' yall niggas
Yall niggas is snakes
Damn
Never do it for the clout, (No)
Cuz the fake niggas gon be talking out they mouth
For the gram and they slide
That's without a doubt
Will be the same ones asking for a hand out
Yea, always speak the truth, never lie on a track
I know some niggas from way back who be cap-ing
Thank you for believing in me
Cuz all I do is rap
Other than bars
I'm wrapping up a paper bag
Wit' your mp3's in it
Ain't gon listen to ya mixtape
Please leave it
Imma be honest, that shit is really trash
You need a better studio
Your foot not on the gas
(Damn)
That's what they be saying bout' me
Playin round
Nigga get on my level
Keep that same energy, no ain't a friend of me
Me and Jayy just put you in the hospital
(Yuh)
Haha
Shit
That's facts
Damn
It's RDI
I'm gone

Written by:
Karim Whitfield

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