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[00:00.000] 作词 : Cobo 75[00:00.000] 作曲 : Cobo 75[00:00.000][Intro][00:00.619](Damn, AJ, you mixed this? Run that shit back)[00:07.659]Brr[00:09.037]We play ball, who tryna play?[00:13.587]We play ball, who tryna play?[00:22.018](Damn, Spancy)[00:22.270][00:23.289][Chorus][00:23.720]We play ball, who tryna play?[00:25.106]Ku got whacked, ain't even spray[00:26.737]Tap his dreads, see DNA[00:28.233]Not on they block, that's every day[00:29.697]We got Glocks, won't leave a trace[00:31.202]Out in traffic dodgin' jakes[00:32.690]Tried to chase, couldn't read the plates[00:34.112]Check the score, I don't debate[00:35.480][Verse][00:35.674]Opps know who gon' spin that block (Bah)[00:36.983]They out there loafin', blend and park[00:38.533]Walk up on 'em throwin' darts[00:40.093]Jump in that water, preform with sharks[00:41.566]Niggas soft, ain't got no heart[00:43.060]We knock shit off, light or dark[00:44.439]Get up close, don't shoot from far[00:45.934]He talked the most, now he some 'za[00:47.405]Courtsidе, love to play, **** 'em up from differеnt ways[00:50.021]He still breathin', just a stage[00:51.941]Left him burnin' like some sage[00:53.141]Opps be teethin' 'til they see my face[00:54.887]Clap him quick and get away[00:56.289]I see my vic', just concentrate (Bah)[00:57.767]Ten milli' with switch, call it constipate[00:59.229]They don't do the slidin', just the dyin', the shit be sad as hell[01:02.231]Niggas on the 'net like, "Where you at?" 'Cause they done felt the belt (Brr)[01:05.197]Pop out ARP and buttons dumpin', that's how buddy fell[01:08.093]They got guns, but they still run, that type of shit'll get you nailed[01:11.141]Anytime they mention one of mine, we heat up the district[01:14.095]Niggas know we stand on business, switchy turn him Church's Chicken[01:17.021]All you hear is buttons clickin', grr, grr, now they spittin'[01:20.133]Bitch, we known for bakin' biscuits, crop him out the picture (Damn, Spancy)[01:22.927]Don't be linkin' with the opps, notice Mick 'nem gettin' dropped[01:25.526]Nah, these bitches ain't no props, extra clips for extra opps[01:28.590]Niggas know just what we did, ku got fried, his homie hid[01:31.559]His mama cryin', nobody slid, but stay online like somebody did[01:34.271][Chorus][01:34.504]We play ball, who tryna play?[01:36.341]Ku got whacked, ain't even spray[01:37.837]Tap his dreads, see DNA[01:39.310]Not on they block, that's every day[01:40.678]We got Glocks, won't leave a trace[01:42.207]Out in traffic dodgin' jakes[01:43.704]Tried to chase, couldn't read the plates[01:45.231]Check the score, I don't debate
