Gotta Teach You
BG Playa
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Niggas think I'm soft, now I gotta teach you Nigga, Playa ain't playin' with you Got the Glock nine, extended mag, and the beam Now feel the bang of my pistol Niggas think I'm soft, now I gotta teach you Nigga, Playa ain't playin' with you Got the Glock nine, extended mag, and the beam Now feel the bang of my pistol, bitch! Playa, that's the one you niggas fucking with Don't try to test me, I suggest you keep truckin' bitch Don't leave the house without tucking my gun Hunt a nigga down, get to bustin', now I'm on the run Gotta make this money, you niggas moving kinda funny I can't trust you, now get the f*ck on It be your own people tryna hold you back From getting these racks, the f*ck is that? F*ck around and get clapped I don't play about getting this cash, boy, I'm tryna live fast You in the past and I'm not waitin' I tried to bring you with me when I was heading to top Now you on the ground, scrounging, sayin', "Justin, I'm down!" It's too late, I don't need you by side I'm getting money and fame, now you all wanna come for the ride? Enough of you fake ass niggas Get the f*ck out my face 'fore I clutch up, pull the trigger And you know I ain't playin', bitch Niggas think I'm soft, now I gotta teach you Nigga, Playa ain't playin' with you Got the Glock nine, extended mag, and the beam Now feel the bang of my pistol Niggas think I'm soft, now I gotta teach you Nigga, Playa ain't playin' with you Got the Glock nine, extended mag, and the beam Now feel the bang of my pistol, bitch! Money and cars, I just gotta have it all Audis, Beamers, got my back against wall Tryna look fly while flying through traffic 'Cause nigga I'm bombastic, dressed clean, just living the dream Round of applause when I pull up on the scene Exit stage right if you ain't chillin' with the team Just tryna bring the real ones when I make it to the big screen Ain't fuckin' with no clout fiends, niggas acting like drama queens My focus is getting these riches, and fucking these bitches While I'm dodging these snitches, and get in your girl mentions Make it rain on these strippers and haters Flex on flex, I been getting this paper Just tryna pave the way, show you niggas how it's done There's more to this rap shit than just games and fun I'm working hard, broke my back to make this shit happen Gotta teach you and show you how I lead by example, bitch Niggas think I'm soft, now I gotta teach you Nigga, Playa ain't playin' with you Got the Glock nine, extended mag, and the beam Now feel the bang of my pistol Niggas think I'm soft, now I gotta teach you Nigga, Playa ain't playin' with you Got the Glock nine, extended mag, and the beam Now feel the bang of my pistol, bitch! Niggas think I'm soft, now I gotta teach you Nigga, Playa ain't playin' with you Got the Glock nine, extended mag, and the beam Now feel the bang of my pistol, bitch! G Full Force
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