Luh Gman - Make A Play Lyrics

Lyrics Make A Play - Luh Gman



I think about lil bino everyday
Ay ayyyy
Turn that shit down man I gotta do sum
Hardbodied
Damn i miss lil bino swea I think about you everyday
Posted on the opp block in sum slides chilling making plays
556 Beside of me i'll send 100 anyday
How you tryna beef with me and you ain't even built that way
Where im from dem shots go off jus duck or get hit in yo face
Gen five glock nineteen gotta pop yo gun to be around da gang
Way back in the day in middle school they all made fun of me
But now my clothes designer and i'm havin all deez funds on me
All the cool kids from my school lame now workin at waffle house
I'm gone get the bag in make it stretch and i'm gone get it out
Last summer i ran me up a fifty thought it was a drought
And this summer im right back popping shit ya im gone bring it out
Told the engineer to pause the session i got plays to make
Draco still stuffed in my pants i hop out wid dis baby drac
Gman too official i'm like young boy with dis 38
I'm still not 21 but im a savage with this dirty k
I feel like big 30 off this 30 when i'm in the yo
This that perk talk that's prolly why i'm here moving slow
I just set the play up on the plug and ran a pick n roll
Brand new f&n with the blue beam this bitch gone hit fasho
And bitch I got 4 pockets full like baby dis shit out da trap
I can't listen to too many rappers all they do is cap
Gman too hardbodied i ain't hesitating with my strap
Bitch i step on shit for drama play and get yo big homie whacked
I been tryna stack dis paper demons tryna fuck with me
Say it's up on yo end pussy boy you know it's stuck with me
I been under water tryna not to drown like i'm in a submarine
I was in my jail cell smoking weed with snook in ydc
Money calling me
Siri the only bitch who can talk to me
Please don't bother me
I'm heating up no one as hot as me
Keep my glock on me gone send sum shots you try to plot on me
Choppa on the floor right by my feet it's seen a lot of things
Come through yo lil neighborhood and turn tht shit to taco block
A thousand shells gone be in momma yard cause he think he so hot
Rappers ain't never drill nun but say they be spinning blocks
They choppas must only came with sum blanks if they been sending shots
Bitch
Thought they was sending shots
They choppa must of came filled with some blanks cause ain't nobody drop
Keep my pole on me can't go for nun luh gman spin a lot
Sent the dot we walked em down we sent about 200 shots
Damn I feel like rambo with this k i ain't gone drop bag
I be popping it everywhere luh gman never went out bad
Tryna beef with me yo broke ass need to go and get a bag
Free lil risky free wick and free my brother spazz
I spint that boy at night i woke up i did another drill
Bro nem running thru this drank we bout to pop another seal
Another label called my phone last week offered another deal
I'm staying independant cause i'm knowing what i'm worth foreal
And it's still free baby dee
Got some shooters in the 3
Free da guyz until they free
I get all profit faithfully
My grandma keep on praying for me
Nobody didn't set no wave for me
You know i keep my k with me
I'll let dis bitch go dont play with me
Say he want a feature know im taxing i need all of that
Keep my pistol and some gas on me yeah that's my starter pack
Bout lil mj you know i'm blitzing shit that ain't no rap and cap
It's jus me luh tay and extra pussy we with all of that
Damn I miss ya bino swea i think about you everyday
Posted on the opp block in sum slides chilling making plays
556 beside of me i'll send 100 anyday
How you tryna beef with me and you ain't even built that way
Where i'm from dem shots go off jus duck or get in yo face
Gen 5 glock 19 gotta pop yo gun to be around da gang
Way back in the day in middle school they all made fun of me
But now my clothes designer and i'm havin all deez funds on me
Damn i miss ya bino swea i think about you everyday
Posted on the opp block in sum slides chilling making plays
556 Beside of me I'll send 100 anyday
How you tryna beef with me and you ain't even built that way
Where i'm from dem shots go off jus duck or get in yo face
Gen 5 glock 19 gotta pop yo gun to be around da gang
Way back in the day in middle school they all made fun of me
But now my clothes designer and i'm havin all deez funds on me
Pussy



Writer(s): Tyler Morgan


Luh Gman - Heart of a Hustler
Album Heart of a Hustler
date of release
21-05-2021




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