DON’T PLAY

By HELLCORE

Released on September 18, 2020

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[Intro]

Bow BOW

BAH BAH (BAH)

Bah Bah Bah Bah Bah (Mathias, ahaha)

*NOLIVESMATTER*


[Verse 1]

I like count my dollas

Grab my choppa

Shoot an oppa

Do that everyday

I SHOOT THE SKY UNTIL THESE NIGGAS RUN AWAY

YES ITS NOLIVESMATTER

YOU KNOW THAT WE DO NOT FUCKIN PLAY

YES IM DRESSED IN ALL BLACK

LOOKIN LIKE AN AIR FORCE (AYEE!)

YEAH HE SAID HES THE PLUG

BUT IM THE DAMN SOURCE

TAKE HIS LIFE

I SHOW NO REMORSE

85 IS ON MY DASH

IM RACING IN THIS DAMN PORSCE

YOUR GIRLFRIEND JUST SET YOU UP

THATS A SPOOKY THOUGHT

STROBE LIGHT ON MY STICK

GOT ME FEELING LIKE IM SWAT

AIM IT AT HIS HEAD (HUH?)

NOW HE GOT SOME BLOODY LOCKS

FN-57 HUH

BULLET HOLES BUILT LIKE DOTS

(beat fade)


[VERSE 2]

YOUR GIRLFRIEND JUST SUCKED ME UP

SHE SAID IM FUCKIN TASTY

I TOLD THAT BITCH TO RIDE THIS DICK 'CUS IM TOO FUCKIN' LAZY

I FUCK ANOTHER WHITE BITCH

I THINK HER NAME IS KATIE

I WET YO' WHOLE DAMN BLOCK

YES THESE NIGGAS CALL ME HAITI

YEAH MY STICK IS ZACK BUT MY GLOCK IS CODY

THEY CALL ME D

IM A SAVAGE THEY DONT KNOW ME

WHEN I RAP I SPIT FLAMES

SOMEONE PLEASE CALL SMOKEY

YOUR GIRL JUST PULLED UP

SHE'S GOING DOWN LIKE- (*BLEEP*)


[VERSE 3]

I CAME FROM HELL I SAID WHAT I SAID

Young Schitzo So I Am Skull Bent

TAKE HIS LIFE I LOVE REVENGE

KILL MYSELF AND KILL MY FRIENDS


[?]

FUCK MY WHIP I NEED A BENZ

WALK RIGHT UP YOU WILL ASCEND

I SHOOT SHIT YOU PLAY PRETEND

(BEAT DISTORTS)


[VYTHE VERSE 1]

I GOT THE FORCES ON ME WITH THE CREASE

THAT BOY KEEP ON TALKIN' PUT DICK IN HIS NEICE

YEAH, IM TALKING MY SHIT WHILE IM UP IN THE PEICE

YEAH I WALK WITH YO BITCH I DO NOT NEED A LEASH

'NOLIVESMATTER' TATTED ON MY CHEST

I DONT GIVE A FUCK

STUPID BIH GONE GIVE ME NECK

I WONT EVEN FUCK

I GOT ZIPS ON ZIPS YEAH I PUSH EM LIKE A TONKA TRUCK!

YOU AINT GOT NO BREAD FUCK NIGGA

PLEASE STOP FLEXXING TWENTY BUCKS

SNEAK THROUGH THE BACK

THEN HIT FROM THE BACK

YEAH IM POPPIN HER SPINE THEN I NUT AND RELAX

WHEN SHE SUCK ON MY DICK THAT BITCH DONT MISS THE SACK

YEAH I FEEL LIKE IM UZI I KEEP MY A RACK

MAG ON ME MAG ON ME

I AM NOT FIGHTIN' YOU

BAG ON ME BAG ON ME

I AM NOT ROBBIN' YOU

HAND ON MY HIP GO DUDUDUDUDUDU (*GUNSHOTS*)

I MAKE HIM RAGE NOW HE STUCK IN THE LOBBY QUEUE

MY NIGGAS WE CONVICTED FELONS

WE AIR SHIT FOR FUN

UP THE STICK AND POP THAT SHIT LIKE WIZARD 101

CLIP GONE MAKE HIM DOCEYDOE AND MAKE HIS BITCH ASS RUN

SOUNDCLOUD RAPPERS PUSSY SO I FUCK EM WITH MY GUN


[OUTRO VYTHE]

AHHHHHH

FUCK A N*GG** WITH MY GUN

Fuck that nigga

Yeah fuck that nigga too

NOLIVESMATTER SHIT

NOLIVESMATTER SHIT NIGGA

FUCK YOU FUCK YOU AND FUCK YOU DIE