Playball

[Intro]
(Mm, nah, turn that up)
(Ay, cmere) (Ay, cmere)
(Young Madz)
Move out the way and get boomed ya heard
(Honcho Honcho)
(Ay, cmere)
(Play Ball)

[Verse 1: KK Spinnin]
L-Lotti, Tank, both got packed
Run up on me and I'm quick to react
We ran in his crib and we ran through the back
Me and my niggas, we stay totin' straps
Pass me the 4, make them move, I'ma blast
You talk about life like we talkin' facts
Ran up on him, took his chain with the gat
If you see KK, you better move Flash
[?] if I see you, I'm not giving no dap
[?] move got beat, he was not fighting back
Stop jackin' the Oz, if you not movin' tact
Them niggas jack beef, so them niggas get clapped
[?] watch them niggas run laps
[?] he not buggin', we gave em' a pat
Lil CJ he pussy, he ran on the Ave
They actin' tough, niggas wanna act bad
I aim at his back, throw five, he collapsed
Lil bitch wanna link, but I know she a trap
You talk on my dead, then you know it's a wrap
Lil DD, he pussy, that nigga got slapped
And we had to do it, cause he wanna rap
He wanna talk shit, but that shit just be cap
Like, we in the streets when we talkin be fast
Your bitch with us, that's cause she know we don't lack
Like, cause she know we don't lack (cause she know we don't lack)

[Verse 2: Kdot KeepClickin]
Like, I'ma tell y'all a story, how it went
Fuck that, nigga, I'ma show you the steps
Step one, better stay with ya G
Like, step two, better turn on that beam
Step three, put the beam on-
Like, step three, put the beam on his tee
Like, step four, better hop out that V
Like, step five, I'ma walk up on feet
Like, step six, I'ma send more than three
Tote two while he looking at two
Back out your pole, I'ma back out my deuce
On the opps side, let off two
Like, bet you I go kuu with my deuce
I-I-I threw a shot, but that lil nigga flew
I shoot for the stars, but I aim for the moon
G-g-go pick up a G, go get in the court
On they block, like, who in The Bronx?
Shot after shot when I step into Courts
When I spin, I be bending alone
On my doley, I know I perform
Push up on bro, bet this 40 get drawn
You alright? Somethin' is wrong
Niggas be cappin', y'all know what I'm on

[Verse 3: Ljay Gzz]
Opp thot, she stupid, she fall for the setup
Ljay [?] you makin' her wetter
[?] you better than never
Back up, I'm tryna grab the Beretta
Late night, hit a nigga through the sweater
Grinchin', bitch we [?]
Lost Nuski, I don't know anything better
Lil KK odee, he wanted to behead em'
Like, look, I understand
Like, y'all niggas pussy and scared
Pull up on me, I bet you won't [?]
Like, like, flick with the beam, lemme flare
Like, like, get low, I was never there
Get the bros, but spin from the air
On Court, you know we comin prepared
Throw 40 you know that shit always near
Hold on, I might do better with hands
Big niggas up, now they still usin' [?]
Damn, I don't think bro understand
I'm with the [?] we can make you dance
Got me screamin' "Watch out" I almost hit a [?]
Got jumped, I [?]
Real shit, I don't think they understand
Opps see us, them niggas get to prayin'
We see em', my niggas get to flarin'
Like-

[Outro]
Like, It's Kdot KeepClickin, nigga
Throw a shot and I bet he gon' miss it, ya heard
(O-oo-oof)
(Music)