Carlos - I Don't Play lyrics

[Prod. by Fresha den tha Greatist] [Hook 2x] Me in the present Me in the past You was on my dick Now you on my a** Heard you talking quick And tried to call it rap You know I like to play But I don't play with that (nah) [Verse 1] And that's me on the track In my car bumping 'pac In the whip talking black Giving lip talking back Not takin' sh** I don't do crap Not blowing off I don't do smack I don't dip, I don't do crack I don't play games No I ain't with that She's on top of my lap like she's my Mac Get her to the room now she on her back Thanks Tommy Wiseau now it's back to the rap And from where I'm at I'll break yo back Spit too fast call that ASAP She chokin' and I'm driven' Keep a low prof, no cops profiling Steady mobbin' with my crackas 'till my crackas we ridin' ughh [Hook] [Verse 2] Finally finished Got the Lord as my witness Jehovah Y'all know bruh I'm a soldier Y'all so dumb There's no one Who can get close to the flow when it gets going Only stupid crackas didn't know You could have it when you go Too sick to ever get ill Every time I spit I get chills Want me to die, I will Not right now enjoy the thrill Spit 'till I'm spent got no more rent But who needs rent when you got good friends Friends say no cause you know they know Now you got nothing, sleeping in the cold oh [Hook 2x] [Verse 3] Been two months since I been done Watched it go, watched it come Watched the plays start to run Now expectations of number one When I started it was just for fun Now I'm too good, gotta buy a gun Gotta be a thug Keep it three hun Like Attila Attila Attila Now we talkin' 'bout thugs Not a k**a, a k**a, a k**a Or makin' love in a club Guess who It's Migos One guy, three dose He dies, now we know Three days later, we comatose Layin' naked, overdosed