Payback - Demrick, DJ Hoppa, Rittz

Please don’t play with me

We don’t play that

Please don’t play with me

We don’t play that

Please don’t play with me

We don’t play that

If you play with me, you ‘gon get that pay

Back

Demrick

Me no play that shit, not a little bit

Fuck the middleman, we don’t feel the kid

Catch him still in here, watch how real it get

Watch how militant, when it come to stacking paper up

The tracks is bumping, wake the neighbours up

Got guns with lasers, baby come and blaze you like my favourite flavours,

twist it in a blunt

Only live once so I’ma make the best of it

Fuck the rest of it

Hard to rest knowing death coming

You keep coming up like upset stomachs

You owe me, I’m coming in head busting

And none of those packs short

You better add a back force

Crash like them backboards

We deep like the task force

You get what you ask for

‘Cause mama got to eat

Sister got to eat, brother got to eat

Dirty money coming in every other week

Rinse and repeat.

(Woah.)

We ain’t missing a beat

We can hear when you lie through your teeth.

(For real.)

So please say that shit, we don’t play that shit.

(Nah.)

You play that shit

My patience is paper-thin.

You know I play to win

We don’t play pretend

‘Til the end it’s

(Let's go!)

Demrick

Please don’t play with me

We don’t play that

Please don’t play with me

We don’t play that

Please don’t play with me

We don’t play that

If you play with me, you ‘gon get that pay

Back

Rittz

Homie I’m too wrong to go on the FaceTime and try to figure out our differences

because you got sensitive

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