Tristan - Ain't Playin' Nice lyrics

[Intro] One hunnit......billion [Verse 1] Man I'm back to doing rhymes, it's been said a hundred times Promises don't get fulfilled, now I'm sounding like a liar Barely scratched the surface musically, and you'd think I retired All the sh** that's going down's about to make me lose my mind Chain of events that I've been into I felt that I lost my sight (I CAN'T SEE) my future, yet I know that it's ahead of me So many believe in me, I ain't really feeling it But f** that, I don't gotta rap with a snitch to know that I be k**in' It I'm going in like gynecologists, I'm on top of this New mindstate in this b**h I'm stronger than a damn rhinoceros Common sense nonexistent in yo' life If you think that I would ever drop the mic and be a slave at a nine-to-five Couldn't do it if I tried, so I'm bucking up to grind I found my niche and now I'm 'bout to get it popping, Tucker Rice! What up Allegedly, haha! Yo [Hook] If they know of me, tell 'em I ain't playin' nice If they f** with me, tell 'em I ain't playin' nice Think they buds with me, tell 'em I ain't playin' nice I don't give a mothaf**a if I'm out of line I ain't playin' nice, I ain't playin' nice b**h I am not playin' nice Think they buds with me, tell 'em I ain't playin' nice I don't give a mothaf**a if I'm out of line [Verse 2] Dammit I'm back to k**ing this rapping sh**, lyrically I'll start stabbin' a f*ggot rapper in his abdomen, I'm sicker than coming back from Africa With Ebola, Ebola, choke on a chode 'till you get a sore throat, no Ricola, Ricola I'll blow on some dosia to keep my composure, but f** it I'm done being nice it is over I take my time with each rhyme and love the compliments But there's these 2 lil' copycats probably think they're the hottest sh** We share the same name, but I don't have a twin or gobble dicks I tell 'em (GO HEAD SHAWTY) and watch 'em both hop off a cliff f** burning bridges buddy I would rather bomb the sh** I'm from the land where kids shoot up horse or pop an Oxy script Then think it's cool to rob an old lady or a mom with kids So me having these f**ing trust problems makes a lot of sense And honestly I've played so nice Around these lames, now I'm wishing that these fakes go die If you can't keep it real with me, you ain't gon' slide I'll cut you out of my life, after that I pay no mind, f** 'em [Hook]