Darkside E — No Games

[Verse 1] In deez streets talkin heavy, Like they plugged with the work I got pills for every color on Mr.Brown shirt Ain't nobody give me shit, Had to get out her and work Dope house lookin like a concert, On the first And if I get jammed, Same night post bail quick Hammer tucked, Through dat wood skull catch a nail quick Yo bitch fucked the whole crew, To get her hair fixed Put a nigga in a coffin, Or on a prayer list Dope, Dope, Dope, A nice slab Phone slap, Slap, Slap, They double back Nigga stunt, Stunt, Stunt, But stay humble In the streets multitaskin a few hustles Grind, Grind, Grind, Bout da fetti Niggas still talkin down, Shit petty In da trap bangin babies, Dat bitch pregnant Playin frisbee with da dog, The fiends fetchin [Hook] Me and my niggas got this shit locked down We don't play games on the Darkside We'll buy dis whole mothafuckin club out And get dis whole mothafucka shut down Me and my niggas got this shit locked down We don't play games on the Darkside We'll buy dis whole mothafuckin club out And get dis whole mothafucka shut down [Outro]