Lil Herb - Play They Role lyrics

(with Lil' Bibby) [Lil' Herb] Park the Audi on the side-block, hop out hit the corner everybody tryna' swag jock Lil Herby b**h I'm the man out here, b**hes stand out here got them bands out here If you cause a scene on the land out here I just make a call and you' stained out here, now thats boss sh** And I talk sh** cause my neck and wrists got my frostbit Took this n***as b**h now he stalkin', he can buy it back at the auction I be countin stacks steady countin stacks add more to it then I count em back I will never change n***a count on that you ain't gotta hide cause I'm ballin, they be shootin' streets till they heater gone like they knees ain't strong then they fallin' But I'm trained to go and my heater strong they need to ball b**h I'm Spaulding, Jordans swish they like shorty sick I'm in sacks fifth boy I'm forty six When they hear my A's they go super sick I'm a young n***a wit' a couger b**h I forever trap till I'm super rich Ion' gotta flex I be coolin' it If he disrespect let that Ruger spit head shot his madoola split Ain't no leg shots when I'm shootin sh** I got Steph Curry on the shootin' tip thats a hit an ran, drop a n***a then hit again, later catch me countin' dividends [Hook] ... Ey' Bibby lets get it man, f** these n***as up [Lil' Bibby] Big chopper no Harley call me young Ali Or M.J I been great Bow down to your sensei I been real they been fake Dough boy I been gettin cake I'm in the field with the biggest steel that tough talkin that'll get him k**ed This sh** is real, Lil' Bibby I go so nuts I mean so nuts Foreign cars when I roll up might hop out and just post up Grab some blunts roll those up Tell bro call some hoes up n***as say they finna take off but tell these n***as whats the hold up? Cause I ain't seen nothin' k** sh** you ain't seen nothin Know what snitches get Big guns for the witnesses No talkin I'm k**in sh** And I walk around with like seven thou' n***a rob me? You was probably dreamin blow his brains out What the f** was you thinkin I stay stapped You musta' been drinkin its no lackin' My bro packin See a opp have bro clap him Goin hard its a f**in cla**ic Kobe with the blunt dont pa** it I know the game like I'm Madden I got work but I'm taxin Armor tough when in I'm traffic Caught him at the light and then wacked him [Hook] ... Told ya'll man n***as ain't f**in wit us, NLMB 150, we goin back in.. lets get it! L's [Lil' Herb] Me and Bibby steady k**in tracks Spendin stacks and steady get em back Sneak dissin we'll get em wacked Keep b**hes get them n***as back [Lil' Bibby] I ain't with all the chitter chat I ain't lien' I'm spittin facts Cocaine flow I'm spittin crack 30 shot clip I'll give him that [Lil' Herb] 30 shots hit he ain't healin' back No sympathy when a n***a wacked Street sh** in me I ain't feelin' that G' sh** in me b**h I'm peelin racks [Lil' Bibby] Savin hoes I ain't into that Trainin' hoes and then send em back Your b**h on me cause I'm gettin that I ain't savin money I'm spendin that [Lil' Herb] Range Rovers take a spin in that Forgiatos b**hes diggin' that Horny models on a n***a sack 40 hollows sittin' in a Mac Switching cars like I'm swithin broads No Limit gang all my n***as stars Doors tinted on my different cars Foreign lot up in my b**h garage [Lil' Bibby] My n***as ain't finna starve My n***as broke? you gettin robbed I'm in the booth steady spittin bars I'm the real deal these n***as frauds And I'm pullin these n***as cards Lotta n***as tryna act hard let the gat spark Find his a** in the backyard [Hook]