A Boogie wit da Hoodie — Play Me Now Freestyle

[Intro] 30, you a fool for this one [Verse] I dare you, try to play me now I dare you, try to play me now Before, I couldn't really tell you shit But I got mad shit to tell you now Couple racks on some petty shit For a bag, she gon' do it all, ooh She keep lyin' on some petty shit Talk about what she don't do no more You know, girl, you really do the most You just wanna run around with your girls And talk about how I run around with the bros When I already know how this shit goes, yeah Think I'm addicted to the money, ooh I ain't sayin' that it's true, but I do Ooh, yeah Like na, na-na, na And I swear to God Any nigga try to touch my chain gon' die 50 shots like ra, ra, ra And they won't ever catch me lackin' Young Bronx nigga came with a ratchet 9 bands on a Gucci jacket But my heart so cold, this shit feel like plastic I can tell you a little somethin' 'bout some trap shit But you don't wanna go there, yeah, shit get nasty I can tell you and you still savage I can tell you really good at actin' I know you want the one who run it up, ooh I can tell you ain't used to a thug, ooh And you told me that you lookin' for love, ooh I can't lie, at first I wanted to fuck you Look, I can't lie, at first I wanted to fuck you I told you to hit me I was like, "Come through" I probably bought everything at Louis Vuitton, ooh I got the bag, got the hoodies, I got the duffels Money can't make that nigga Money don't make that nigga, don't hate that nigga If I pull up in a Maybach, nigga Please don't hate that, nigga [Outro] And they won't ever catch me lackin' Young Bronx nigga came with a ratchet 9 bands on a Gucci jacket But my heart so cold, this shit feel like plastic I can tell you a little somethin' 'bout some trap shit But you don't wanna go there, yeah, shit get nasty I can tell you and you still savage I can tell you really good at actin'