Play Runna 22nd Jim

[Intro]
Let's go, nigga
Hit the goons, better find a way
Last month I heard that nigga got blown away
Haha, it's Jim, nigga
Finger on the trigger, I'm a Play Runna, nigga
Finger on the trigger
I got money in my pocket, I'm a Play Runna, nigga
DTB on the beat, that's bro
Jim, nigga

[Verse 1]
I got pounds in the attic, I got bricks in the basement
I done fired all my hoes, I can't do basement
Never had shit so we blow it in they faces
Check the score, three in a row, my nigga, you gotta face it, ayy
I just broke baby back, she say she cool with it (She a freak)
She on dog, she understand I got some screws missin'
Ridin' in that spaceship with them K clips
Throw his ass a party, throw his a banquet
Might of saw it, but on Von, I ain't gon say
Smell the cookies in the air, she love my fragrance
I was agressive when I met her, bitch, I'm flagrant
And I been a road runner, I ain't changin'
Naggin' ass bitch, I had to switch lanes
If I ain't strapped, I'ma get him with a switchblade
I can't trust none of these niggas 'cause they bitch-made
If she whine then I'm checkin' what that bitch made (Bend it over)
Had a bag before she came, bitch, that's on Dame (My brother)
Got a stick on me now, I don't use it for walkin'
If it's problems, I won't stalk, have my young niggas off you
Now we all fuckin' laughin' at how we just crossed you, ayy