They'll Never Play Me Lyrics
| Song | They'll Never Play Me |
| Artist | Memphis Bleek |
| Album | The Understanding |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Cox, Smith | |
| This for my thug, thug | |
| Drug, drug | |
| And guns, guns | |
| Come on, come on | |
| Come on, it's the ROC nigga | |
| Yo, yo | |
| Ayo niggas wanna hate me cause I run thugs | |
| Show no love and my guns bust | |
| And I got your bitch on my nuts and I push two trucks | |
| You niggas out here gone do what? | |
| Nothing but talk about it | |
| You niggas ain't bout it, bout it | |
| You see Bleek | |
| J-I-G from the hat to sneaks | |
| Dem them jordans but what's important | |
| You niggers scheming | |
| I told y'all, I got my mind right | |
| And my money right | |
| I brought a new tech and believe my shit air right | |
| The game nigga love it, leave it | |
| It ain't gone change nigga | |
| From my hood to your hood | |
| This shit the same nigga | |
| You see me hopping out | |
| Coping that Bel –v | |
| I ride for my family | |
| Fuck could you tell me | |
| Its ROC La Familia | |
| No one down with us | |
| No one ride with us | |
| No one side with us | |
| We came gunning | |
| Busting fuck it, it aint nothing | |
| I got mine now get yours | |
| And nigga stop frontin' | |
| 1 - Still these niggers hate me | |
| But I sit back and laugh | |
| I got cash, I play the back | |
| And I be counting my math | |
| And they will never play me | |
| I got guns, I got ones, I got sons | |
| I got niggas who could get that done | |
| And still these niggers hate me | |
| But I sit back and laugh | |
| I got cash, I play the back | |
| And I be counting my math | |
| And they will never play me | |
| I got guns, I got ones, I got sons | |
| I got niggas who could get that done | |
| Yo, ayo I get's it crunk with that pump | |
| Or letting that pistol blow | |
| Niggas hate but I'm sticking this dick down they bitches throat | |
| I hear them saying | |
| He only sold half a mill | |
| You know what I'm saying nigga I spend half your deal | |
| So go ahead with that dumb shit | |
| I push tinted SUV's | |
| Which is one bitch | |
| With that fifth in just one clip | |
| My fans asking me bleek, you dissing squads? | |
| Ma im dissing everyone | |
| And everyone feel they involve | |
| Who ever hating | |
| Contemplating about my situations | |
| Wanna know my moves | |
| Wanna find out if a nigga station | |
| Wanna know the co'ds | |
| Wanna know if I get low my company | |
| Do I got chrome | |
| Nigger don't compare me to Jay-Z | |
| I pop my collar, hollar | |
| All about the drama blowing scama | |
| Pockets stay filled with that good marijuana | |
| But you lames hating | |
| Cause I'm in the lake on them daytons | |
| Taking pictures, hitting switches | |
| Pulling over bad bitches | |
| I'm laying right | |
| My dogs stay they eating right | |
| Guns looking right | |
| And dog I bust them right | |
| For that brick | |
| For that check | |
| For that coke | |
| For that flow | |
| Dog I let's them go | |
| Set up shop and blow | |
| Repeat 1 |
| zuo ci : Cox, Smith | |
| This for my thug, thug | |
| Drug, drug | |
| And guns, guns | |
| Come on, come on | |
| Come on, it' s the ROC nigga | |
| Yo, yo | |
| Ayo niggas wanna hate me cause I run thugs | |
| Show no love and my guns bust | |
| And I got your bitch on my nuts and I push two trucks | |
| You niggas out here gone do what? | |
| Nothing but talk about it | |
| You niggas ain' t bout it, bout it | |
| You see Bleek | |
| JIG from the hat to sneaks | |
| Dem them jordans but what' s important | |
| You niggers scheming | |
| I told y' all, I got my mind right | |
| And my money right | |
| I brought a new tech and believe my shit air right | |
| The game nigga love it, leave it | |
| It ain' t gone change nigga | |
| From my hood to your hood | |
| This shit the same nigga | |
| You see me hopping out | |
| Coping that Bel v | |
| I ride for my family | |
| Fuck could you tell me | |
| Its ROC La Familia | |
| No one down with us | |
| No one ride with us | |
| No one side with us | |
| We came gunning | |
| Busting fuck it, it aint nothing | |
| I got mine now get yours | |
| And nigga stop frontin' | |
| 1 Still these niggers hate me | |
| But I sit back and laugh | |
| I got cash, I play the back | |
| And I be counting my math | |
| And they will never play me | |
| I got guns, I got ones, I got sons | |
| I got niggas who could get that done | |
| And still these niggers hate me | |
| But I sit back and laugh | |
| I got cash, I play the back | |
| And I be counting my math | |
| And they will never play me | |
| I got guns, I got ones, I got sons | |
| I got niggas who could get that done | |
| Yo, ayo I get' s it crunk with that pump | |
| Or letting that pistol blow | |
| Niggas hate but I' m sticking this dick down they bitches throat | |
| I hear them saying | |
| He only sold half a mill | |
| You know what I' m saying nigga I spend half your deal | |
| So go ahead with that dumb shit | |
| I push tinted SUV' s | |
| Which is one bitch | |
| With that fifth in just one clip | |
| My fans asking me bleek, you dissing squads? | |
| Ma im dissing everyone | |
| And everyone feel they involve | |
| Who ever hating | |
| Contemplating about my situations | |
| Wanna know my moves | |
| Wanna find out if a nigga station | |
| Wanna know the co' ds | |
| Wanna know if I get low my company | |
| Do I got chrome | |
| Nigger don' t compare me to JayZ | |
| I pop my collar, hollar | |
| All about the drama blowing scama | |
| Pockets stay filled with that good marijuana | |
| But you lames hating | |
| Cause I' m in the lake on them daytons | |
| Taking pictures, hitting switches | |
| Pulling over bad bitches | |
| I' m laying right | |
| My dogs stay they eating right | |
| Guns looking right | |
| And dog I bust them right | |
| For that brick | |
| For that check | |
| For that coke | |
| For that flow | |
| Dog I let' s them go | |
| Set up shop and blow | |
| Repeat 1 |
| zuò cí : Cox, Smith | |
| This for my thug, thug | |
| Drug, drug | |
| And guns, guns | |
| Come on, come on | |
| Come on, it' s the ROC nigga | |
| Yo, yo | |
| Ayo niggas wanna hate me cause I run thugs | |
| Show no love and my guns bust | |
| And I got your bitch on my nuts and I push two trucks | |
| You niggas out here gone do what? | |
| Nothing but talk about it | |
| You niggas ain' t bout it, bout it | |
| You see Bleek | |
| JIG from the hat to sneaks | |
| Dem them jordans but what' s important | |
| You niggers scheming | |
| I told y' all, I got my mind right | |
| And my money right | |
| I brought a new tech and believe my shit air right | |
| The game nigga love it, leave it | |
| It ain' t gone change nigga | |
| From my hood to your hood | |
| This shit the same nigga | |
| You see me hopping out | |
| Coping that Bel v | |
| I ride for my family | |
| Fuck could you tell me | |
| Its ROC La Familia | |
| No one down with us | |
| No one ride with us | |
| No one side with us | |
| We came gunning | |
| Busting fuck it, it aint nothing | |
| I got mine now get yours | |
| And nigga stop frontin' | |
| 1 Still these niggers hate me | |
| But I sit back and laugh | |
| I got cash, I play the back | |
| And I be counting my math | |
| And they will never play me | |
| I got guns, I got ones, I got sons | |
| I got niggas who could get that done | |
| And still these niggers hate me | |
| But I sit back and laugh | |
| I got cash, I play the back | |
| And I be counting my math | |
| And they will never play me | |
| I got guns, I got ones, I got sons | |
| I got niggas who could get that done | |
| Yo, ayo I get' s it crunk with that pump | |
| Or letting that pistol blow | |
| Niggas hate but I' m sticking this dick down they bitches throat | |
| I hear them saying | |
| He only sold half a mill | |
| You know what I' m saying nigga I spend half your deal | |
| So go ahead with that dumb shit | |
| I push tinted SUV' s | |
| Which is one bitch | |
| With that fifth in just one clip | |
| My fans asking me bleek, you dissing squads? | |
| Ma im dissing everyone | |
| And everyone feel they involve | |
| Who ever hating | |
| Contemplating about my situations | |
| Wanna know my moves | |
| Wanna find out if a nigga station | |
| Wanna know the co' ds | |
| Wanna know if I get low my company | |
| Do I got chrome | |
| Nigger don' t compare me to JayZ | |
| I pop my collar, hollar | |
| All about the drama blowing scama | |
| Pockets stay filled with that good marijuana | |
| But you lames hating | |
| Cause I' m in the lake on them daytons | |
| Taking pictures, hitting switches | |
| Pulling over bad bitches | |
| I' m laying right | |
| My dogs stay they eating right | |
| Guns looking right | |
| And dog I bust them right | |
| For that brick | |
| For that check | |
| For that coke | |
| For that flow | |
| Dog I let' s them go | |
| Set up shop and blow | |
| Repeat 1 |
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