Cody Jordan - No Play lyrics

[Verse 1: TUT] Uh, no we no play 'round here No it ain't safe out here n***a mo' try me, might catch me a case out here And I'm so southside We crank that ba** 'round here, hoes thirsty they might dehydrate But we don't save 'round here They know my name out here, ain't no such thing as fame out here I end a foul play a n***a got robbed for his watch and a chain out here But yo' b**h wanna lick me, that's why she came out here Showing me all of her no-no parts but I never heard her-her say no-no stop These hoes so strange out here f** in a second I don't think they know that n***as got AIDS out here But she feel safe 'round here and she still slide on it like its a playground round here sh** I gotta stay down' round here n***as get laid down 'round here Sendin muhf**as to the clock 'round here And I'm tryna live long when life's short See I won't stop and ya'll don't start Ya'll just talkin' I don't bark I'm a animal If there was another me we would've made it on Noah's ark And I could still swim in a pool of sharks No we no play 'round here (no play, n***a) No we no play 'round here (yeaaaaah) [Brian Camerino] Keep it pimpin' hoe n***a (ooh ooh) f** we gon' play with you n***as fo' f** you n***as, n***a (don't play) Pimpin' a** n***as, f** you mean n***a f** you n***a, f** you mean n***a (hoe, yeaah) Right b**h, b**ha** Camerino, hoe! [Verse 2: Brian Camerino] Now we don't play round here Ya life ain't a thang 'round here Mama told me if you bold enough to show what you holdin' boy you better bang right here Stay in ya lane [?] in my wrist Pain to ya mane to a stretcher I fear But I'ma stay grounded I'm mellow my fella I'm still writin' my raps with loose change I swear couple friends now dead to these tears I shred But that don't mean I'm a p**y hoe If I care at all the loss you got in yo' heart then maybe I would be hoe It's hard to see me now, would my n***a be proud if I'm turnin' out livin' like I told him when I was younger I wanna tell my cousin Jammy that I love him dearly But you live-by or die-by a corner But I still dream of days, when he was safe To keep legit yo' bullsh** at bay And keep on tryin' you should be grindin' Like you wanted yo' tomorrow, yesterday And Lord knows I want that sh** bad (that sh** bad) Time flies and [?] And my mind's growin' tired of you (doo-doo) My gosh that's fire but disguised as a tomb And Lord knows I'm a wayward sinner Remember back in the days pops worked like a slave pushed wages to pay our dinners in a world full of lions and thieves Cryin' to the sky Lord, God why me Asking why [?] and I look at my cousin layin' in that casket remind us that n***as ain't playin' round here (it's the House) Nah, n***as ain't safe 'round here And watch your statements n***as the concrete and payments and the graves 'round here Rap n***as never change 'round here Glock clouds put us rain out here Could have your raincoat on [?] still get sprayed 'round here n***a b**hes It's the house (I like my b**hes wet n***a) Biiiiitch f** you too n***a And yo' mama b**h Nah I love yo' mama doe