Released on September 28, 2016

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[Intro: Inky]

Stop playing man for real

Dat way

Ha

Ink Gang shit

Lg grim


[Chorus: Inky]

Stop playing like y'all niggas bout the shits

Stop playing like y'all nigga moving bricks

Stop playing like y'all niggas got the guns

Yeah I keep a Glock 40 on my waist 

Stop playing like you fucked the bitch

Yea I fucked the bitch then pass her to my click

Stop playing like you niggas getting money

Check my both pockets shit fulla chips  

Stop playing like y'all niggas bout the shits

Stop playing like y'all nigga moving bricks

Stop playing like y'all niggas got the guns

Yeah I keep a Glock 40 on my waist 

Stop playing like you fucked the bitch

Yea I fucked the bitch then pass her to my click

Stop playing like you niggas getting money

Check my both pockets shit fulla chips  


[Verse 1: Inky]

Stop playing you fucking with a real nigga 

All my niggas round me they some real niggas

Check my boxers shawty Tommy Hilfiger

Fuck around with me and E going come and get ya

Fuck around with E  Ima come and get ya

All my niggas crazy finger on trigger

Lean my medicine you irrelevant  

Pull up on these niggas, skate off with they bitch

Stop playing like you tough boy

Marlo in the cut, he ready to bust 

Mud up in my cup, you best know how to duck

Stop playing like you out here doing shit

Stop playing nigga we know you a snitch

I was really young first touched a brick

Me and E getting money, splitting it

Fuck you niggas, y'all ain't really with the shits


[Chorus: Inky]

Stop playing like y'all niggas bout the shits

Stop playing like y'all nigga moving bricks

Stop playing like y'all niggas got the guns

Yeah I keep a Glock 40 on my waist 

Stop playing like you fucked the bitch

Yea I fucked the bitch then pass her to my click

Stop playing like you niggas getting money

Check my both pockets shit fulla chips  

Stop playing like y'all niggas bout the shits

Stop playing like y'all nigga moving bricks

Stop playing like y'all niggas got the guns

Yeah I keep a Glock 40 on my waist 

Stop playing like you fucked the bitch

Yea I fucked the bitch then pass her to my click

Stop playing like you niggas getting money

Check my both pockets shit fulla chips


[Verse 2: Oozi Black]

This one for you pussy niggas that claiming they bosses

(A bunch of frauds)

But don’t know shit bout life and never took losses

(Never do shit)

Grind hard and handle my business that’s some boss shit

(That’s some real boss shit)

Kush I smoke so stink, it smell like dog shit

(How that fuck so stink?)

I ain’t got no time for no stupid nigga that be hating

(For what)

Barely got time for bitches, money I chasing

(That’s guap)

Time wait on no man, so fuck patience

(Ready for war)

Fucking with my fam, you going be the next patient

(In the ER)


[Chorus: Inky]

Stop playing like y'all niggas bout the shits

Stop playing like y'all nigga moving bricks

Stop playing like y'all niggas got the guns

Yeah I keep a Glock 40 on my waist 

Stop playing like you fucked the bitch

Yea I fucked the bitch then pass her to my click

Stop playing like you niggas getting money

Check my both pockets shit fulla chips  

Stop playing like y'all niggas bout the shits

Stop playing like y'all nigga moving bricks

Stop playing like y'all niggas got the guns

Yeah I keep a Glock 40 on my waist 

Stop playing like you fucked the bitch

Yea I fucked the bitch then pass her to my click

Stop playing like you niggas getting money

Check my both pockets shit fulla chips