Gridlock'd movie - Don't Try to Play Me Homey lyrics

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Song by Dat Nigga Daz / Daz Dillenger<br /><br>

Yeah youknowhatI'msayin' muthafuckas in the world tryin' to<br>

play niggas out these days. Can't fuck around and play no<br>

niggas out these days niggas is smarter'n a muthafucka man <br>

we gotta make cash. Only thing that's ruling this muthafucka<br>

right now, this strap, this weed, and this money I got in my pocket<br>

finna go get mo' money. youknowhatI'msayin' Ha Fuck 'em.<br>

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[Verse 1]<br>

I hear some niggas comin' 'round<br>

talkin' 'bout what the fuck they can do<br>

but the only thing I do is<br>

realizin' in my crew<br>

Fuck these snitches fuck these bitches<br>

ain't worth the jail time bro'<br>

you know these streets is a muthafuckin' joke<br>

and that's the way it goes<br>

Playa playa got caught up<br>

brought up the wrong way<br>

But he say the white man<br>

fucked me up and got me acting that way<br>

You know the homey who be<br>

ballin' with the squad (squad)<br>

Little Y.G. trynta practice acting hard<br>

talkin' 'bout money talkin' 'bout bitches<br>

talkin' 'bout fancy cars and all that shit<br>

Cocaine a pound of weed<br>

and bitches sucking on his dick<br>

He used to win it to live that way<br>

ever since them Chronic days<br>

The big homeboy C-style put him on<br>

Nineteenth Street got him on his way<br>

It was cool 'cause he was finally one of us<br>

someone we can trust later on<br>

someone we couldn't trust<br>

Niggas got greedy seen us clockin' dough<br>

in this rap game threaten to snitch<br>

if he wadn't rich in a matter of days<br>

Should we kill him or let him starve? (Kill him!)<br>

Make him get real broke (Kill him!)<br>

hell naw this nigga gotta die right here<br>

we ain't no joke. (hell yeah nigga)<br>

Check it!<br>

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[Chorus (3X)]<br>

Don't try to play me homey<br>

Don't try to play me what (what)<br>

Don't try to play me homey<br>

Who the fuck you think I was? (was)<br>

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[Verse 2]<br>

8:30 in this evenin' I cop the sack gettin' me set<br>

get some Orange getting me on my mind state just at rest<br>

Cruise the neighborhood proudly and I'm throwin' up my set<br>

Dogg Pound Gangsta homeboy and don't you forget<br>

I crack a forty of that Eight fuck St. Ides I love the taste<br>

and my system bumpin' down the street with nothin' but bass<br>

and the homeboys flossin' we tossin' up the scene<br>

lookin' clean as fuck makin' green<br>

mashing as a muthafuckin' team<br>

it seems the homies notice me who I am<br>

Goddamn tires hoppin' pullin' up pop on the jam<br>

niggas started hoping showin' stereo on three chromes<br>

and the situation just went so fast<br>

Daz Dilinger kickin' ass<br>

steadily movin' making cash<br>

Later on I bounce to the club<br>

me and my cousin Rico Snoop<br>

Tai cousin Supafly, Big Style, E and Hershey too<br>

Cruisin' up ? like fools don't understand my thang<br>

come around here homeboy &<br>

you won't see daylight ever again<br>

Come tow me bitch come get me rich<br>

you know my way my game we spit<br>

you down wit this? (you down wit this)<br>

Told ya what told ya twice<br>

told ya why told ya somethin'<br>

it ain't nothin' but a gangsta party bumpin'<br>

ain't nothin' but a gangsta party bumpin' [Snoop over last line]<br>

dumpin' on niggas after the club<br>

niggas started trippin'<br>

niggas start set trippin'<br>

niggas started Crippin' started Bloodin'<br>

started doin' whatever that they was doin'<br>

I was blastin' they was blastin'<br>

Dat Nigga Daz was out catching<br>

those who try to get up and do they thang<br>

swang bang and I gets my thang<br>

rat pack niggas try to jack<br>

niggas try to fuck my game<br>

How the fuck I feel homeboy<br>

get that Eight and drink some more<br>

niggas won't stop mashin'<br>

'til we knock down every niggas door<br>

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[Chorus (4X)]<br>

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[Echo]<br>

(Yeah) and there you (have it)<br>

straight gangsta (shit)<br>

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