No More Playin Lyrics – Luh Tyler

No More Playin Lyrics

[Intro]
I mean, I mean, it’s just, it’s just like he went to bed and woke up unstop—
I know everybody loves their children and that’s like, they they think their kids are perfect, but I’m tellin’ you, I, I know he ain’t perfect
But he is special
He’s humble, he’s humble, he’s always been humble
Yeah, let me show ’em, let me show ’em how to rap this bitch

[Verse]
Time to put my all into this shit, ain’t no more playin’ game (On God)
I’d do whatever to see bro straight, I hope he’d do the same (The same)
We outside with all this cake, so we gotta keep that flame
This shit get tough, but, nigga, I’m rich, so I can’t even complain (Complain)
I ain’t cuffin’ on no bitch, that ho can’t get a ring (Get a ring)
Huffin’ and puffin’ in this bitch, that shit gon’ ease the pain (Ha)
Ma dukes had told me, “Ty, you got it, go ‘head, do your thing” (Your thing, boy)
Even though I made it through the storm, for her, I’ll make it rain (I’ll make it rain)
Puttin’ on for all my people, I’m doin’ this for my city (For my city)
Young rich nigga, I be chillin’, but all my niggas be with it (With it)
I’ma go down in history, make sure they don’t forget me (Don’t forget me)
Spittin’ rhymes on top this beat, the shit that got me winnin’ (Got me winnin’, nigga)
All these hundreds and VVs bringin’ all these women (All these women)
Nobody ain’t make no lemonade, well, life gave me lemons (Gave me lemons)
I’ma keep on stackin’ it to the top ’cause I don’t see no limit (No limit)
I’m wrappin’ up on all these thots ’cause I don’t need no children (No children)

[Chorus]
Fifteen, I ain’t know what I’d be (What I’d be, yeah)
Sixteen, I signed a deal, they couldn’t believe (They couldn’t believe)
Eighteen, hit the dentist, dropped that wad and said, “Skii”
I don’t think she good at fitness, she ain’t workin’ out with me
All these niggas on my dick, they steady tryna be like me (Tryna be like me)
But for me, it’s the opposite, they what I’m tryin’ not to be (That shit crazy)
My lil’ nigga cold-hearted (Burr), you already know he ’bout to eat (Boom, boom, boom)
The label came and dropped that bag, but at first, they was talkin’ cheap (They was talkin’ cheap, nigga)

[Post-Chorus]
Run me up some bands, kick my feet up (Kick my feet up)
Runnin’ up these bands, they can’t keep up (Yeah)
Bruh don’t do no playin’, keep that heat tucked (Fah)
You hear, “Frr, pah-pah-pah,” whenever he step (Oh)
Run me up some bands, kick my feet up (Kick my feet up)
Runnin’ up these bands, they can’t keep up (Yeah)
Bruh don’t do no playin’, keep that heat tucked (Frrah)
You hear, “Frr, pah-pah-pah,” whenever he step (Oh)

[Chorus]
Fifteen, I ain’t know what I’d be (Yeah)
Sixteen, I signed a deal, they couldn’t believe
Eighteen, hit the dentist, dropped that wad and said, “Skii”
I don’t think she good at fitness, she ain’t workin’ out with me
All these niggas on my dick, they steady tryna be like me
But for me, it’s the opposite, they what I’m tryin’ not to be
My lil’ nigga cold-hearted, you already know he ’bout to eat
The label came and dropped that bag, but at first, they was talkin’ cheap, yeah

[Post-Chorus]
Run me up some bands, kick my feet up (Kick my feet up)
Runnin’ up these bands, they can’t keep up (Yeah)
Bruh don’t do no playin’, keep that heat tucked (Frrah)
You hear, “Frr, pah-pah-pah,” whenever he step
Run me up some bands, kick my feet up (Kick my feet up)
Runnin’ up these bands, they can’t keep up (Yeah)
Bruh don’t do no playin’, keep that heat tucked
You hear, “Frr, pah-pah-pah,” whenever he step (Oh)

[Outro]
Yeah
Ayy
Yeah, yeah (Skii)
(Ain’t gon’ lie to you ’cause that bitch hard here)