Released on October 18, 2019

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[Intro]

Playa shit, Frayser shit

That's what pimpin's all about

Playa shit, Frayser shit

That's what pimpin's all about

Playa shit, Frayser shit

That's what pimpin's all about

Playa shit, Frayser shit

That's what pimpin's all about


[Chorus]

So keep that same energy when you see me, I ain't bleedin'

Bring the pain, enemies R.I.P., they seem deceased

Now call me out, cut the shit

Speak about what you ain't in

You runnin' your mouth

But, you ain't about the fuckin' ruckus that you spit

Look at me

When I speak, ain't wastin' time, my talk ain't cheap

I walk in, clean it up and mop 'em

Wipe that dust up off my feet

I'm comin' with the hate no time to debate

Disgraces, this won't be in vain

Run and hide from demise, you know that's my favorite game, uh


[Verse 1]

Pull up with the all-black soul heart made of coal

I think the night is mine

I flourish in the dungeons, keep on runnin', it's my time to shine

The call of the void, the sound of my voice

It's echoin' through the pipes

Just softly whispers in your ear

It pulls you in, it's time to die


[Bridge]

Playa shit, Frayser shit

That's what pimpin's all about

Playa shit, Frayser shit

That's what pimpin's all about


[Verse 2]

I got one too many bad days on my fuckin' case

Found a soul to drain paint your name on my fuckin' face

When you see me comin', it's too late to say goodbyes

You know why, try to lie

You won't make it out alive


[Chorus]

So keep that same energy when you see me, I ain't bleedin'

Bring the pain, enemies R.I.P., they seem deceased

Now call me out, cut the shit

Speak about what you ain't in

You runnin' your mouth

But, you ain't about the fuckin' ruckus that you spit


[Bridge]

I got a problem, holdin' grudges don't say nothin'

Smoke 'em if you got 'em

One too many shots have missed me, think you need some ammo and some practice

Paint the target on my back a little larger so you hit it

You ain't shit but a bitch


[Verse 3]

Now you fucked up

Bitch, I'm comin' now, you turn into a suck-up

You can run, but you can't hide

Looks like your luck's up

Grow some nuts, you just a punk without a bone in your spine

Should have known

Now it's time to keep that—


[Chorus]

Same energy when you see me, I ain't bleedin'

Bring the pain, enemies R.I.P., they seem deceased

Now call me out, cut the shit

Speak about what you ain't in

You runnin' your mouth

But, you ain't about the fuckin' ruckus that you spit

Look at me

When I speak, ain't wastin' time, my talk ain't cheap

I walk in, clean it up and mop 'em

Wipe that dust up off my feet

I'm comin' with the hate no time to debate

Disgraces, this won't be in vain

Run and hide from demise, you know that's my favorite game, uh