Don’t Play Rich Boy (Ft. Trinidad James)

[Chorus: Trinidad James]
Looking in my eyes, you can tell I'm a nigga who don't play that shit
Looking in my eyes, you can tell I'm a nigga who don't play that shit
Looking my eyes, you can tell I'm a nigga who don't play that shit
Looking in my eyes, you can tell I'm a nigga who don't play that shit
Don't play, don't play, don't play
Don't play, don't play, don't play
Don't play, don't play, don't play
Don't play, don't play, don't play

[Verse 1: Trinidad James]
Living life to the fullest, staying down on the mission
Make it up out that bullshit, with constant reppitition
Of lyrical situations, complecated to basic
Watching after my mama, and tryna save all my niggas
[?] from the hands [?]
Voice of haters
And the devil [?]
[?] red as a motherfucking rose, my nigga
Pussy good, but [?] heart
[?]
Tryna shake them off, but these niggas is just too flawed
[?] information, and taking it to the law
I don't know what Imma do, I can't take this shit no more
I just wish I could ride clean, [?]
On that ho
That's real