Smoke Dza

Smoke Dza - Don't Play Me lyrics

rate me

Ft. Curren$y

(Hook x2)

I fucked yo lady, she said I'm wavy

Don’t try to play me, these niggas crazy

We got dope like it’s from the 80s

Don’t try to play me, don’t try to play me

(Verse: Smoke DZA)

Don’t try to play me, don’t try to play me

She threw the pussy like she Tom Brady

She said she pregnant need sum' cash fo' AD

But how she pregnant, guess her mouth had babies

I pulled up, hit her, all in my Mercades

Doggy bit my style, I’m still shocked, on rabies

It’s all gravy, I’m extra wavy

Diamonds dancin' like it’s hearin' break beats

God damn I’m cold, when I’m in my mode, should have a zillion souls

Really fuckin' cool jet

Young niggas ain’t done wit school and yet

From the AM to the PM, take advantage, carpe diem

Niggas rode up yo per diem, got yo BM in my DMs

(Hook x2)

(Verse 2: Curren$y)

Air max 87, my closet is sneaker heaven

Steppin' in and out sum' fresh ones

Not a scuff on my right or left one

Veteran, young style learn ya how to earn it

Parlay lil bit but don’t burn it

I’m really cool, I could freeze the furnace

Watch me turn this corner into a company!

Baby girl got good sense 2, that’s why she fluck wit me

Cool sittin', twistin' glue sticks, to ride wit new shiz

Fool this the set at yo muthafuckin' neck

To yo death, fillin' bags wit that money 'til it’s nothin' left

Then we left, smokin' Js on the jet

Shoot a jumper wit my left, just to flex the range

Pull my truck in front the club to do the same

(Hook x2)

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