Young Scooter, Future - Can't Play Around lyrics
Future [Nayvadius DeMun Wilburn] Atlanta, Georgia, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Young Scooter, Future - Can't Play Around lyrics]
No love if you ain't workin'
We workin' outchea, you hear me?
Nigga goddamn motherfucker
That's hard, follow me
Thought that I could come back with that
Raw and I had came back robbing
Thought love would hurt me
But it didn’t hurt me none at all
Man I stayed working through a
Hard rain and thunderstorm
I'ma stack this paper up again
Like I'm never done
I got these rose gold jewels
I feel better now i put the city on my back
And I can't let 'em down
Go get that semi-automatic and I lay you down
I know some days I ain't have it
I can't play around
They like Scooter where you been?
Bitch I been sellin' raw
My nigga VL keep that stick
Like he playin' lacrosse
I lost a mil and got it back
Can't take another loss
All that juggin' and finessin'
Made myself a boss
I got twenty gold chains, I feel better now
I got three kids, three thousand haters
I can't play around
I know you rap about the bricks
But can you wrap a brick?
These niggas really entertainers 'cause
They ain't sold shit
Lil Mexico City, we got cocaine
Thunderstorm, it's rainin' bricks
We don't get rain and I'ma stack this money
Like I've never done
I karate chop a brick like I'm Daniel-san
Come back with that raw and
I had came back robbing
Thought love would hurt me
But it didn’t hurt me none at all
Man I stayed working through a
Hard rain and thunderstorm
I'ma stack this paper up again
Like I'm never done
I got these rose gold jewels
I feel better now i put the city on my back
And I can't let 'em down
Go get that semi-automatic and I lay you down
I know some days I ain't have it
I can't play around
Jugghouse, nothin' but cash around
Lay it down, nigga lay it down
Jugghouse, nothin' but players around
If I'm around then bring some pounds around
I got ghosts, they don't make a sound
Until you hear that chopper sound
You on the ground
My diamonds wetter than the ocean, yours
All I do is count, get money in large amounts
If you in the streets then watch
Out for the triple cross
'Cause I done seen niggas' mamas
Take they ass off
I got spots and in my house I got a pack
Count music
Give the streets what they ask for
Come back with that raw and
I had came back robbing
Caught love with her bitch but it
Didn't hurt me none' at all
Man I stayed working through a
Hard rain and thunderstorm
I'ma stack this paper up again
Like I'm never done
I got these rose gold jewels
I feel better now i put the city on my back
And I can't let 'em down
Go get that semi-automatic and I lay you down
I know some days I ain't have it
I can't play around