FBG Duck - Playing Them Games lyrics

Ay, Major, I don't want no autotune f** all that You know, gang gang sh** We gone slide through, like a drive-thru Put a beam on a chopper, I'm gone blind you You gone think you book the f** up, we gone find you Ain't heard "doo-doo" in a while, let me remind you We don't play no games, we don't say no names We don't entertain We gone pull up where the f** you hang Let them bullets rang On Tooka grave, they play with a Tooka name Tell them shooters gang We Tooka gang, AKA the Ruger gang The Rugers bang Don't talk to me; I don't wanna talk to y'all Shooters be outside your house, like they stalkin' y'all Ay, heard he not tryna use his head the right way We gone chop it off I heard he said he gone do something to me Tell him knock it off (Duck are you worried about these f**in' rap n***as?) Not at all Tryna fight with me and Mac, only gone get shots involved b**h, I got a lot of shells, don't care if it's a lot of y'all And them n***as don't want smoke with us f** this road talk We gone slide through, like a drive-thru Put a beam on a chopper, I'm gone blind you You gone think you book the f** up, we gone find you Ain't heard "doo-doo" in a while, let me remind you We don't play no games, we don't say no names We don't entertain We gone pull up where the f** you hang Let them bullets rang On Tooka grave, they play with Tooka name Tell them shooters gang We Tooka gang, AKA the Ruger gang The Rugers bang You not talkin' money, f** you talkin' for Ay, I got my sh** on me, f** i'm boxin' for I could hire any b**h, the f** i'm stalkin' for I got foreigns back to back, the f** i'm walkin' for Pop a midi midi midi, now I'm geeked the f** up n***a play with us, he gettin' beat the f** up Ay, take her to the track and make her eat the f** up Ay, get your a** k**ed tryna tweet with us We gone slide through, like a drive-thru Put a beam on a chopper, I'm gone blind you You gone think you book the f** up, we gone find you Ain't heard "doo-doo" in a while, let me remind you We don't play no games, we don't say no names We don't entertain We gone pull up where the f** you hang Let them bullets rang On Tooka grave, they play with a Tooka name Tell them shooters gang We Tooka gang, AKA the Ruger gang The Rugers bang Don't talk to me; I don't wanna talk to y'all Shooters be outside your house, like they stalkin' y'all Ay, heard he not tryna use his head the right way We gone chop it off I heard he said he gone do something to me Tell him knock it off We gone slide through, like a drive-thru Put a beam on a chopper, we gone blind you You gone think you put the f** up, we gone find you Ain't heard "doo-doo" in a while, let me remind you