Released on May 6, 2014

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[Intro: Matty Healy]

Drink slow to feed the nose, you know he likes to get blown

Has he got enough money to spend?

Leave? No, he's to and fro, he doesn't like it when the girls go

Has he got enough money to spend?


[Chorus: Travis Scott]

I ain't playin' with these niggas

I ain't playin' with, I ain't playin' with these niggas (Straight up)

I ain't playin' with these niggas

I ain't playin' with, I ain't playin' with these niggas (Straight up)

I ain't playin' with these niggas (Oh no)

I ain't playin' with, I ain't playin' with these niggas (La Flame)

I ain't playin' with these niggas (Straight up, straight up)

I ain't playin' with, I ain't playin' with these niggas


[Verse 1: Travis Scott]

Know I need my dollars

Know a nigga need my commas (Straight up)

She was down when I dropped out of college

Down, she was down when I rode Impalas (Slay)

Played with her pussy in the Jeep

Yeah, she was down with the foreplay drivin' (Oh no)

Jumped in the car when she hit my digits

Don't want nothin', just to pull up at the projects (Skrrt)

Easy to me, my nigga

Villa with a scene, youngin always seen with a killer (Straight up)

Hand-stitched by my dealer

Dealing with a seam you ain't seen, what you mean, Margiela? (La Flame)

Shit, he got the 'scripts for the cough

In the H, gotta hit Johnny for the frost, swerved off

Ain't it been a minute since they seen a weird nigga from the corner put it on for the south? (Straight up)

On my mama, know a nigga be coastin' (Bless up)

Go, nigga, go, nigga, grab my bottles

Go, nigga, go, nigga, grab my chronic (Bando)

Keep ya head, head, my nigga

Niggas gon' be billionaires, my nigga (Straight up)

Fuck how much time that shit might take

Niggas ain't playin' with 'em (Playin' with 'em, playin' with 'em, playin' with 'em)

[Chorus: Travis Scott & Big Sean]

I ain't playin' with these niggas (Niggas)

I ain't playin' with, I ain't playin' with these niggas (Straight up)

I ain't playin' with these niggas (La Flame)

I ain't playin' with, I ain't playin' with these niggas (For sure, oh, no)

I ain't playin' with these niggas (La Flame, you know I got you, nigga, you my brother)

I ain't playin' with, I ain't playin' with these niggas (On God)

B-I-G Sean Don, I ain't playin' with these niggas (My aura gold, straight up, you know it)

I ain't playin' with, I ain't playin' with these niggas (Niggas)


[Verse 2: Big Sean]

Bitch, don't you play me, don't you try me

I need the exact amount

Look at my face, ho, eye-to-eye me

I'm a boss, make sure you and your homies dress up, tight attire

When you see me, ho, or I'll take that white tee and tie-dye dye it

I mean, goddamn, nigga

You forgot where I came from? I'm from where you ain't from

Where you can't come, where it ain't none

Where these bitches is bitches, and they ain't nuns (What?)

Where they hate from

But as soon as you blow, they act like they been down since day one

Where there's fuckin' tank guns

But niggas never join the army, like it ain't one (Brrt, brrt, brrt)

If I ain't got it, then I'm huntin'

I'm either countin' or I'm cummin' (God)

Swear, I just done bought that mansion

Treat that shit like it's a dungeon

Up at five A.M., still workin', but I treat it like it's one

I'm never actin' like I got it

Bitch, I'm actin' like I won it on these niggas

[Chorus: Travis Scott & Big Sean]

I ain't playin' with these niggas (Niggas, swerve, swerve, swerve, swerve)

I ain't playin' with, I ain't playin' with these niggas (Straight up)

I ain't playin' with these niggas (It's that Detroit nigga, La Flame)

I ain't playin' with, I ain't playin' with these niggas (La Flame, oh no)

I ain't playin' with these niggas

I ain't playin' with, I ain't playin' with these niggas (Niggas)

I ain't playin' with these niggas (Straight up)

I ain't playin' with, I ain't playin' with these— (Detroit)


[Outro: Travis Scott]

I ain't playin' with these niggas

I ain't playin' with these niggas

I ain't playin' with, I ain't playin' with these niggas