Sheff G – Think I'm Playing lyrics

[Intro]
Great John on the beat, by the way
M8v3n Gang
Shooter, shooter, that's shooter gang
That's shooter gang, gang, gang, gang
M8v3n, M8v3n Gang
Shooter, shooter, that's shooter gang
That's shooter gang, gang, gang, gang
Look, look, uh
Fuck with the gang if you wanna
Fuck with the gang if you wanna
I know they...
I know they see us, we plan to take over the game by the summer
Grindin' your way for the come up
Grindin' your...
Grindin' your way for the come up
Grindin' your way for the come up, was taught never hate on another
Tell 'em it's

[Verse 1]
Death before dishonor, look
This summer we back and the Benz out
The summer we back and the tints out
They know [?] tote gats when the Benz out
No mistake, my chopper quick, put a leg out
Ain't no [?], I'm the man now
Fuck the jake, chase the bread, I'ma skate on 'em
I'm the reason these niggas they
Hate on me, bitches they treat me like candy
I know they don't understand me, I got the plans, connects come in handy
Word to ma, no word to me
Envy and jealous the man
They diggin', throw dirt on the man
They salty, I don't understand

[Chorus]
They think I'm...
They think I'm playin' with 'em
I ain't playin' fair, we had to cater niggas, I ain't playin' with 'em
Pussy niggas think I'm playin' with 'em
I ain't playin' fair, we had to cater niggas, I ain't playin' with 'em
Pussy niggas think I'm playin' with 'em
I ain't playin' with 'em, had to cater niggas
Man, these pussy niggas think I'm playin' with 'em
I ain't

[Verse 2]
Look [?] 'til I go, look, look
M8v3n Gang, don't forget shooter, behind that I put that bro
Hit 'em and switch up my clothes
These niggas know, look
Go get me fly shit, the iffy shit, get it from mommy, I don't like nobody
Opps know I body, I see 'em and they know my timin', I'm switchin' the climate
But back to the money
To this mac, to the money, bein' broke ain't funny
Get to the breesh
Get to the breesh 'til I go deceased
'Member days trappin' in Puma, I trapped in my Puma like it ain't no other ways
'Member we traded in clothes and now we match [?] and got money for other years

[Chorus]
They think I'm...
They think I'm playin' with 'em
I ain't playin' fair, we had to cater niggas, I ain't playin' with 'em
Pussy niggas think I'm playin' with 'em
I ain't playin' fair, we had to cater niggas, I ain't playin' with 'em
Pussy niggas think I'm playin' with 'em
I ain't playin' with 'em, had to cater niggas
Man, these pussy niggas think I'm playin' with 'em
I ain't