Everybody Ain't Playin' Lyrics

Fuck all that reminiscing, we beefing, that's how I'm rocking

And I don't give a fuck... if the beat don't sound like it

You doing bitch shit, disrespecting my son's mother

While I'm trying to comfort... and show love to Hassan's mother

Cause' a nigga like you... Killed one of my blood brothers

I'm sad and I'm pissed

Cause' getting justice did nothing for us

I wouldn't give a fuck

If they gave that nigga life

I wanna kill his family, take that nigga life

Slap the piss out you boy

You ain't never been through shit

You forced my hand little nigga, on some Ginyu shit

And you pussy, I know a nigga... that'll give you dick

Can't wait to stop fucking yo' sister

So he can start fucking you nigga

He just ain't told you yet

But this ass whoopin', I owed you that

You got me fucked up

If you think I ain't gon' hold shit down

Gon' be hard to talk all that shit... with this gun in yo' mouth

That's not a mothafuckin' warning

Gon' remember what it cost him

You pushed me, now I'm coming

Too late for abortions

I gotta' type... your bitch

Take what's mine and your shit

Watch all ya' dreams... sink

And I ain't gotta force it (Faucet)

Disrespected often

But I ain't bout' the talking

A fighter and a shooter

My range is (Rangers)... mighty morphin

Soft nigga

Hang yo' bitch ass like Mona Lisa

Then let that thing sing like Mama Mia

I'ma see ya' nigga

I hope you hear what I'm saying

Everybody ain't playin'

Everybody don't... play

I hope you hear what I'm saying

Everybody ain't playin'

Everybody don't... play

Don't make me pull up

I know where you and yo' niggas be at

Have it looking like Halloween with this gun and this mask

Chopper on a shopping spree, throw ya' head in a bag

Now ya' evil bitch on the horn, I got Maleficent mad

She never loved you, but be snitching when police arrive

Acting like the good wife, that ain't keep Will alive

Could never be jealous, you got a bitch who be embarrassed

By the fact that you was broke

And because you finally got a job

Worry bout' ya' fucking daughter

And them dope boys she fucking

And how she 6 months pregnant

Getting punched in stomach

She was choked out and dragged, almost didn't recover

So used to being embarrassed by her father

Even in public you don't respect her

So now she don't respect herself as a woman

And mommy made the same mistakes, so now they blaming each other

The Man of the house, don't even know what being a man is about

It's Church' when we speak, but be hating... when the kid ain't around

3 Years for traffic tickets and shooting guns at the clouds

You aiming at God? You still missed every thorn on the crown

But you talking bout' I can't win

Bricks under the mattress

Son of a bitch, I'm the son of a key lord (keloid)... like bad skin

Hustling in my veins

I ain't never had to jack shit

But I'll take ya' ice and ya' cream, robbing is what I basque in, bitch

You sucking dick to trick a DNA test

But still begging yo' chick to flip her CNA checks

Kill yourself nigga!

I hope you hear what I'm saying

Everybody ain't playin'

Everybody don't... play

I hope you hear what I'm saying

Everybody ain't playin'

Everybody don't... play

I hope you hear what I'm saying

Everybody ain't playin'

Everybody don't... play

I hope you hear what I'm saying

Everybody ain't playin'

Everybody don't... play