Don’t Play Wit Me Lyrics
[Hook x2]
Tell em don't play with me
I got shooters on deck that'll spray for me
Tell my mama pray for me
I got drama out here that thing stay with me
[Hype shit 1]
This is Red Money Mac, and we got our foots firmly imprinted on y'all motherfucking necks, y'all can't get a crumb out here if we can't get a piece, Red Money in the motherfucking building
[Verse 1]
Motion picture shit
I bring that feeling they been missing it
Now I got em in the pistol grip
Came straight up out the pen on my guerrilla shit
Banana clips, peeling shit, Red Money villain shit
You see me shining, you see the iron
I let it go on sight, you hear the sirens
My swag on the upper echelon
Two stepping with my weapon on, shit it extra long
Mozzarella, pies to shellfish
I'm eating good out here, I got em jealous
In the shop the bricks flippin like kung fu
Art of war, Sun Tzu
Play to [?], fuck rules
Drug related, they throwing dogs in cages
[?] he throwing slugs at faces
This a massacre, [?] out the passengers
Send the goonies after ya, capture ya
[Hook x2]
[Hype shit 2]
We spent years thinking about what the fuck we was gon do when we got out here, this shit looking sweet, this shit looking oh so motherfucking sweet, Red Money is here, and we are motherfucking staying
[Verse 2]
It's a war out here, you in the danger zone
Aim the thing, your brain is gone
Snitching, pointing they fingers, oh
I'm the one they blame it on, hating on
Catch me in the kitchen with my apron on, [?]
Sudden death, show no mercy, that's what mother said
Got a new connect, I'm cutting, stretching the butter less
Money coming in, then this year's gets divided
Business meetings over lunch, future plans get decided
I'm the flyest, no, I'm the pilot
Purple smoke in my lungs, I'm the highest
Imma cause a riot if my pockets on a diet
And I got it to a science how I double up my clients
[Hype shit 3]
Y'all motherfuckers is instagram frontin, y'all motherfuckers ain't got no motherfuckin money, y'all motherfuckers ain't doing the right motherfuckin thing, we gon show you how to fucking do this shit, Red Money China Mac
[Hook x2]
[Hype shit 4]
China Mac told y'all motherfuckers he was gon come out here, and shut this motherfucking game down, that's what the fuck he said he was gon do, and that's what the fuck he's gonna do, New York motherfucking city, Red Money motherfucking records, let's go!