Play Them Games - FBG Duck

Ay, Major, I don’t want no autotune

Fuck all that

You know, gang gang shit

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 fuck 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 fuck you hang

Let them bullets rang

On truth and gray, they play with a troopsta name

Tell them shooters gang

We truth or 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 fuckin' rap niggas?)

Not at all

Tryna fight with me and Mac, only gone get shots involved

Bitch, I got a lot of shells, don’t care if it’s a lot of y’all

And them niggas don’t want smoke with us

Fuck 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 fuck 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 fuck you hang

Let them bullets rang

On truth and gray, they play with a troopsta name

Tell them shooters gang

We truth or gang, AKA the Ruger gang

The Rugers bang

You not talkin' money, fuck you talkin' for

Ay, I got my shit on me, fuck i’m boxin' for

I could hire any bitch, the fuck i’m stalkin' for

I got foreigns back to back, the fuck i’m walkin' for

Pop a midi midi midi, now I’m geeked the fuck up

Nigga play with us, he gettin' beat the fuck up

Ay, take her to the track and make her eat the fuck up

Ay, get your ass killed 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 fuck 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 fuck you hang

Let them bullets rang

On truth and gray, they play with a troopsta name

Tell them shooters gang

We truth or 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 fuck up, we gone find you

Ain’t heard «doo-doo"in a while, let me remind you