Allat Playin

[Intro]
AK Bandamont, nigga
I get bands a lot, nigga
You know that

[Chorus]
I'm just sayin', this shit gettin' real
And all that playin' be gettin' niggas killed
200 in the stash in all dubs, you tryna get a deal
[?] was in the basement on temp, we was gettin' peeled
They wonder how I run up all that bread, well, I be sittin' still
Bitch, I got murder on my mind, but I'ma get a mil
Miami, scammin' wit' them Florida boys, I bought a hundred pills
Like 30k in pints in two weeks, I popped a hundred seals

[Verse 1]
If you ain't seen a hundred plus, don't talk to me
I'll hold your baby daddy and his plug, bitch, don't talk to me
Montana freak all in my ear, she wanna talk to me
She started speakin' in tongues, couldn't understand her, I got lost in it
Just lеft the crib wit' 85 in pape', I handle boss businеss
We catch the opps, they better pray, we send shots in 'em
He got caught danglin' wit' his mans, he got shot wit' 'em
30 in his head, they left his body in the hospital
Caught a body wit' that bitch, he still totin', he got a hot pistol
I just pulled the bread from out the stove, I'm gettin' hot chicken
Then I sprinkle Fetty on it, I'm a hot nigga
Bitch when she came home, she wasn't there, noticed I was missin'
You gotta pray for lil' dude, 'cause now he got an infant
Might fuck around and crash out, and he ain't got it in him
He hear a voice inside his head, that say he gotta get it
Blamin' all this shit he been through, done turned him to a villain

[Chorus]
I'm just sayin', this shit gettin' real
Huh, and all that playin' be gettin' niggas killed
200 in the stash in all dubs, you tryna get a deal
[?] was in the basement on temp, we was gettin' peeled
They wonder how I run up all that bread, well, I be sittin' still
Bitch, I got murder on my mind, but I'ma get a mil
Miami, scammin' wit' them Florida boys, I bought a hundred pills
Like 30k in pints in two weeks, I popped a hundred seals

[Interlude]
I ain't done yet
I'm droppin' this bitch today, too

[Verse 2]
Last time I seen an opp, you know he ran, right?
Just cut into a bitch, like "You a fan, right?"
I was in the Audi, runnin' red lights
Clutchin' on the heat smokin'
Man this bitch a freak, she behind the tints, deep strokin'
Tch
You niggas broke, but y'all ain't need motion
You only say my name to get some views, I got my feet on 'em
Bitch, I run the city, traplord, I put keys on it
Can go on IG live and hold up 200 somethin' Gs on 'em, bitch

[Chorus]
I'm just sayin', this shit gettin' real
Huh, and all that playin' be gettin' niggas killed
200 in the stash in all dubs, you tryna get a deal
[?] was in the basement on temp, we was gettin' peeled
They wonder how I run up all that bread, well, I be sittin' still
Bitch, I got murder on my mind, but I'ma get a mil
Miami, scammin' wit' my Florida boys, I bought a hundred pills
Like 30k in pints in two weeks, I popped a hundred seals