[Intro: Krimelife Ca$$]
Ayy, Ayy
Why these n***as think that they can play wit me, ayy

[Chorus: Krimelife Ca$$]
Why these n***as think that they can play wit me, ayy
Why these pussy n***as always hate on me, ayy
Why these n***as think that they can play wit me, ayy, ayy
Like it don't stay wit me, ayy
Why th-, Why these n***as think that they can play wit me, ayy
Why these pussy n***as always hate on me, ayy
Why these n***as think that they can play wit me, ayy, ayy
Like it don't stay wit me, okay

[Verse 1: Krimelife Ca$$]
Why these n***as think that they can play wit me, I don't know
Ever since I knew my fucking ABCs I kept a pole, and it blow
Word to mami, I be bugging on the low
Why you think them fucking crackers had to set me up the road
Cause they know, I'm performing like I'm really at a show
Not a joke, I be fucking with the woos, not a joke
Word to bro, heard these n***as say its smoke, well I already know
I was really up the road, beating opps out they clothes
Kush blicky, got drilled, said he couldn't live 'n' tote
Then they sent him to the front started moving with the bros
N***as still turnt him homie even though they know he froze
Sent him on a dummy mission, stupid n***a really goes
Than I heard he went home and went back to jacking folk
Why these n***as doing bad and acting like nobody know
How you tough up in the town, but when you locked, you just a hoe
Why these n***as think that they can play wit me, when n***as broke
Why these n***as think that they can play wit me, I really dont
Why these n***as think that they can play wit me
Bitch I'm repping EBK, I ain't repping ABG
I can't go, I've been putting in that pain and now I'm really in my glow
I'm on the road, on parole, on my soul, I gotta blow
I keep a pole, it ain't on me but I keep it with the bro
Ok, can I bring it in? Ay, can I do the show?
I be really with the wolves and them n***as trained to go
Call up Ace, he don't play, swear to god that's really bro
Call up Jaja hit your mata, Sleazy World the way he go
Grab the choppa, it go "rara", make 'em dance, do bachata
She a treesh, give me baba, call me papa
In my bed, doing salsa, toto fuego, super agua
Dreadlocks, like a rasta, red flag, like a lobster
Mob ties, like a mobster, Don Dada, Top Shotta
Big Ape, gettin rockin, big guala, no wallet
[Chorus: Krimelife Ca$$]
Why these n***as think that they can play wit me, ayy
Why these pussy n***as always hate on me, ayy
Why these n***as think that they can play wit me, ayy, ayy
Like it don't stay wit me, ayy
Why th-, Why these n***as think that they can play wit me, ayy
Why these pussy n***as always hate on me, ayy
Why these n***as think that they can play wit me, ayy, ayy
Like it don't stay wit me, ayy

[Verse 2: Comethazine]
(Bitch)
I smashed her, now she don't matter
Police label me, as a natural disaster (Bitch)
40 stay wit me, send you to Jesus, like a pastor (Hoe, hoe, yuh, bitch)
Shoot first, then get the flock right after (Boom, boom, boom)
She provide me a nut, I'm flattered (That's right)
5.56 straight to the gut, pop bladder (Boom)
Pop him, if I catch the opp, I'm after
Man down, rest in piss the opp, I captured (Boom, boom, boom)

[Chorus: Krimelife Ca$$]
Why these n***as think that they can play wit me, ayy
Why these pussy n***as always hate on me, ayy
Why these n***as think that they can play wit me, ayy, ayy
Like it don't stay wit me, ayy
Why these n***as think that they can play wit me, ayy
Why these pussy n***as always hate on me, ayy
Why these n***as think that they can play wit me, ayy, ayy
Like it don't stay wit me, ayy
[Outro: Krimelife Ca$$]
Why these n***as think that they can play wit me, ayy
Why these pussy n***as always hate on me, ayy
Why these n***as think that they can play wit me, ayy, ayy
Like it don't stay wit me, ayy, ayy