Stoplayin_ by Knxwledge Lyrics
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As I ride by
Windows tinted hard
Niggas don't even see me
Shit they slippin' hard
So I spin the block
I throw my shit in park
Put on my hoodie grab my .40 then get out and walk
As I stroll up
He like "Hold up"
As I arose up that 'fo up he froze up
Them hollows hit that ass
That's when he slowed up
This nigga screamin' like a bitch but he was (so tough)
When he was chillin' with his squad
Coming out his lips like he out his fuckin' mind
The hammer go ba-bang and them bullets start to fly
You be bitchin' on that ground like "I'm really 'bout to (die)"
Nigga take a breath
You can't even breathe
'cause ain't no more left
You can't even believe
You 'bout to meet death
You can't even see
Your vision getting blurry motherfucker (go to sleep(?))
That fourpeezy make your body stop, body drop, body rock
Quake, click, curl like it got hit with a body shot
Flip a nigga world when it's lickin' like a lollipop
Cop sticks break through bricks just like karate chop
Pop clips, spray yo strip, thats when the drama stop
We ridin' out, you hidin' out, you get your father shot
Eyes out we find you out, we spin around your block
Clappin' fire that rapid fire you gotta call the cops
Hah!
I'm too hot for you lames
Spit my bars in combinations I am locked in the game
Plus I'm sick and tired of waiting I am not for the games
If you listen when I'm spitting catch a shot (to your brain)
It was hot days, cold nights ??
In the streets I was raised
You niggas better get insurance get your momma paid
'cause you won't make it to the morning when that chopper spray
Like blow
It's like I left my keys, I'm right back
In a black mask, headshot hoodie, and nice gat
I clap back, headshot pussies, and ice rats
For the love of the game and the love of the name
As I ride by
Windows tinted hard
Niggas don't even see me
Shit they slippin' hard
So I spin the block
I throw my shit in park
Put on my hoodie grab my .40 then get out and walk
As I stroll up
He like "Hold up"
As I arose up that 'fo up he froze up
Them hollows hit that ass
That's when he slowed up
This nigga screamin' like a bitch but he was (so tough)
When he was chillin' with his squad
Coming out his lips like he out his fuckin' mind
The hammer go ba-bang and them bullets start to fly
You be bitchin' on that ground like "I'm really 'bout to (die)"
Nigga take a breath
You can't even breathe
'cause ain't no more left
You can't even believe
You 'bout to meet death
You can't even see
Your vision getting blurry motherfucker (go to sleep(?))
That fourpeezy make your body stop, body drop, body rock
Quake, click, curl like it got hit with a body shot
Flip a nigga world when it's lickin' like a lollipop
Cop sticks break through bricks just like karate chop
Pop clips, spray yo strip, thats when the drama stop
We ridin' out, you hidin' out, you get your father shot
Eyes out we find you out, we spin around your block
Clappin' fire that rapid fire you gotta call the cops
Hah!
I'm too hot for you lames
Spit my bars in combinations I am locked in the game
Plus I'm sick and tired of waiting I am not for the games
If you listen when I'm spitting catch a shot (to your brain)
It was hot days, cold nights ??
In the streets I was raised
You niggas better get insurance get your momma paid
'cause you won't make it to the morning when that chopper spray
Like blow
It's like I left my keys, I'm right back
In a black mask, headshot hoodie, and nice gat
I clap back, headshot pussies, and ice rats
For the love of the game and the love of the name