BigWinnn - Playing No Games lyrics

[Chorus] Turn the fu*k up, b*tch, I'm in the stu' Not tryna play no games (Here he) If I pop this Glock (Woo), you better not tell (Woah) 'Cause that's not how we're raised (Here he) If I pop me an opp (Woah), he gon' run and tell the cops (Damn) Eeny, miny, mo, I'm putting tags on every toe (Really?) 'Cause b*tch, I'm the one with time today (Dear God) Run up on me, meet your grave (Good heavens) [Verse 1] b*tch keep askin' me what I'm sippin' on, I tell that b*tch "Wockesha" We got F&N's with hundred rounds, but don't shoot up the preacher Remember I was geek'd as fu*k, that b*tch bossed up, now I don't need her Next thing I was back in eight grade runnin' 'round tryna fu*k my teacher Gotta keep a round fu*ked this b*tch and told her "Bounce" (Gone) I make plays to get you plugged Cut his hands if he tryna touch (It's done) I was raggedy, now I'm up They drip the same, it's startin' to rust They be upset when you mention my name, ni**as wish they could ball like us (They wish) I'm tryna hit this stain, bust his brain (Fantom) Houdini when I up the Glock, it's comin' different ways How you hate, but make minimum wage? Crazy how they hate me I'm ballin', Tracy McGrady All these big rocks and baguettes on my neck got me movin' lazy [?], my opps be broke ni**as know that that's they daddy's fault (It is) Walk up in the store, I'ma shoot and bust his cantaloupe Boom, he kept talkin' on my dead folks, turned him into a damn ghost Let a ni**a try me, like I'm Dej Loaf [Chorus] Now that you see I'm not playing no games, I'm not the one to try (Here he) Go run and scatter, tell your favorite rapper (Dear God), that's he's not that guy Smoke me an opp (Woah), this sh*t rocks (Splendid) Slide me the ski mask, we're rolling down deep fast (Jesus) Turn that boy into a sh*t bag 'cause he made me mad [Verse 2] I ain't had no pussy in a minute, but I Doja cat Any ni**a come up on my Glock, it got 'em runnin' back, like "Go home, Roger" Got a bad b*tch, love to model Body shaped just like a bottle Open doors for ni**as, then they try to knock you (Let's go, Fantom) Oh no, catch a play I'm a titan, Julio (Woo) Not the same, just give ​me brain Pack your bags, adiós (Hey Winnn) I'm just sayin', these ni**as tryna outrap me, but I do the most (Hey Winnn) Just sit back and go grab some snacks I got the Henny [?] (Let me drive the boat) I be switchin' lanes so quick, I'm goin' coast to coast Your b*tch Handy Mandy with my dick, she geeked to go full throat I got Valentino on my collar, I just paid your car note (Huh?) These ni**as ain't really 'bout it Wake him up, he's sleepy after all these hollows Shoutout my vatos taking chips because they not yo's Too much drip, I need a thousand dollar poncho (Damn) Ask me how I made it to the top, I don't know (I really don't) Just a nappy headed ni**a with a flow