Lyrics Playground Games - B$N

Let's go baby
In the roads, where I'm at
You know I keep a pole, I can't lack
Im beefing with the whole, fucking clan
You wanna get involved, I'm in the south
B9 from the block baby, tig tag, catch me if you can
Hide and seek with the opps, we gon run em out of town
Hopscotch, make em dodge, or the bullets hit his crown
Ayy, you wanna diss Im coming down

Fuck the bitches that are broke, I'm tryna end a life and go
I ain't tripping bout a hoe, I'd rather spend the night alone
And we ain't missing, if we do I keep the kitchen with me
I got some children cooking stew, they're in the kitchen with me
And all my niggas repping blue, we really in the city
I got my killers in a room, I keep them busy with me
It gets freezing on the block, they're still chilling with me
I put the needle in the sock, and have em hit it for me
In the roads where I'm at so I gotta keep a pole
I was old playing tag, cops and robbers what I know
I was stuck in the mud, I ain't ever seen a grass
He tryna duck duck goose, now he's ducking in the ground

In the roads, where I'm at
You know I keep a pole, I can't lack
Im beefing with the whole, fucking clan
You wanna get involved, I'm in the south
B9 from the block baby, tig tag, catch me if you can
Hide and seek with the opps, we gon run em out of town
Hopscotch, make em dodge, or the bullets hit his crown
Ayy, you wanna diss Im coming down

It's crazy cuz lil nigga wanna diss me, come and hit me
Guess he tryna take the mickey, like it's Disney
She said B come and kiss me, put it in me
These motherfuckers wanna kill me, but I'm still here
You got me fucked up im like Kendrick, cuz I'm from a mad city
I'm tryna rock out with a drum clapping, got a band with me
Ain't paid a penny for no plastic, but I keep a bag with me
Fuck a Wesson, this a smith, I got a singing Sam with me
60s boxing cuz this weapon got like 15 rounds in it
If he smoking till he's high, put him in the clouds chilling
They tryna pop him like a soda, but he's in the can nigga
Catch him lacking with his family, hope his little man's quicker

In the roads, where I'm at
You know I keep a pole, I can't lack
Im beefing with the whole, fucking clan
You wanna get involved, I'm in the south
B9 from the block baby, tig tag, catch me if you can
Hide and seek with the opps, we gon run em out of town
Hopscotch, make em dodge, or the bullets hit his crown
Ayy, you wanna diss Im coming down