Playmaking Lyrics

GENTLE BEASTS

Ayo, Stefan

Play makin' it feel like I'm John Madden

Creep through the back streets and just let them have it

Block 33, bitch, this ain't no jammer

Opp niggas catch the belt like they wear Pampers

Play makin' it feel like I'm John Madden

Creep through the back streets and just let them have it

Block 33, bitch, this ain't no jammer

Opp niggas catch the belt like they wear Pampers

Remember, hoodied up, bouncin' out clutchin' Paul

Hoodie up, walk him down, go and take us all

If it's beef, then it's beef, don't try to duck smoke

Same niggas on the gram, see me and get gold

Bending blocks in the scat, nigga, you know me

Chili steppin' and I talk slick like Listerine

Yo, bitch a fan and you mad that she adorin' me

And if you ain't got a fee, then you can't hear from me

Pistol packin' with the Crips, tryna paint shit

Run up on me, I'ma show you that I face shit

Bounce out, cut back, and just aim

Better make sure you tip off his brain

Verse 2, and you know I brought the two

Was that you? Been in corners, let me know so I can shoot

Masked up, and you know I brought the troops

Three cars, one Benz, one Beeman, one Coupe

That shit cool, but your bitch gon' get the boot

If she keep tryna ask, what a nigga gotta do

Sip Tris when a nigga in the booth

Her buddy got stripped, Forrest Broly, he is booth

Play makin' in the field like I'm John Madden

Creep through the back streets and just let him have it

Glock 33, bitch, this ain't no jammer

Opp niggas catch the belt like they wear Pampers

Play makin' in the field like I'm John Madden

Creep through the back streets and just let him have it

Glock 33, bitch, this ain't no jammer

Opp niggas catch the belt like they wear Pampers

Pampers

Gentle B

Ayo, Stefan

Pampers

Pampers