Released on September 30, 2019

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[Hook: Leeway]

Ain't no more playin', ain't no game, boy

Why you tryna push my buttons, you a lame, boy

I done came a long way, ain't the same, boy

Homie, I ain't Hugh Hef, I don't play, boy

 


[Verse 1: Leeway]

Homie, I'm the new chef, got the soy sauce

I been, I been dropping dimes, ain't no coin toss

Neighbors always complaining, turn the noise off

Sorry man, I gotta cook, got no choice, brah

All my homies gotta eat, it's the hunger

We just tryna kill beats, and do numbers

Want the whole crowd jumpin' when we on stage

Okay, see 'em clapping like Thunder

Ain't no buddies, no one gave a fuck when we was coming up

Now that we be poppin', I be watching money double up

I ain't Bill Withers, don't you lean on me, no double cup

Run the playground, jump a hater like it's double dutch

Buckle up, I'mma take the beef and then I cut it up

Tryna start shit, you must be a dummy, huh?

I remember when them kids was making fun of us

Now they quick to hit me up, ain't that funny, bruh

I'mma win the whole game, ain't no quick save

I'mma beat the final boss, like he bitch-made

I could kill off the weak in only six days

Clean the rap game of overpopulated shit-stains

I ain't really fuckin' with your weak ass garbage

Bad bitch blow me like a Gameboy cartridge

Everybody love Leeway doing carnage

Run the rap game straight out my apartment


[Hook: Leeway]

Ain't no more playin', ain't no game, boy

Why you tryna push my buttons, you a lame, boy

I done came a long way, ain't the same, boy

Homie, I ain't Hugh Hef, I don't play, boy


[Verse 2: Kyle $wipe]

I look like Fear and Loathing in designer clothing

When she suck me she go through the motions

I sip on this liquor and pop me some xannies, I ain't afraid of overdosing

Boutta black out, I'll see you in the morning

Light up a Spirit and pour me some potion

I guess that I like my Actavis potent

Whip gonna crash, I can barely control it, I'm rolling

I just pulled the Jag out the lot

Ya'll ride my wave like a motherfucking yacht

I'm with Leeway and I'm taking a chop

Fucking with me you gon' get your shit rocked, yuh

I ain't really play, this ain't a game, boy

I'mma clip you if you ever say my name boy

Shottas with me, fuck around and get sprayed boy

Leeway, hometown, that's the gang, boy, gang gang gang gang

Ooh, yuh, count up the check

She fuck me good and she's proud of her sex

I sold a kilo, cashed out on Pateks

Slouching cause I got a pound on my neck

Just shipped a Delph to the 'Cuse

I'm at DJ's and I'm gone off the juice

I never play, I deliver the proof

OBrissy, 11, I'm telling the truth, ooh


[Hook: Leeway]

Ain't no more playin', ain't no game, boy

Why you tryna push my buttons, you a lame, boy

I done came a long way, ain't the same, boy

Homie, I ain't Hugh Hef, I don't play, boy