Lil Dude – Internet lyrics

[Intro]
It's Funke
Smoove, what's good baby?
Man oh man, you should see all the kinds of friends we've got here at Foster's
Yeah

[Chorus]
Nigga playin' games with they life
We ain't playin' games with them pipes
Duck off for a night
These niggas playin' with they life
And you gon' hear them shots every fuckin' night
If a nigga play with mine, then I'm slidin' that night
These niggas talkin' on the internet
And I ain't really into that
The shot went off at them niggas' backboard
Goin' down like some Newports
In the drop, cut the coupe everywhere I go
Got a nigga goin' down just like Texaco

[Verse 1]
Watch the news, you don't know who next to go
Put that stick with you, nigga that's just for talkin' slow
Put that stick with you, nigga that's just for lettin' them know
Ride around town with a new
Ride around town with your boo
It ain't nothin' to a nigga like me
These niggas, they hatin' on a nigga like me
Put that four-five on me, then I'm going riding
Said I don't trust no one, thirty be with me
I just be with gang, they just be with three
Or more, chopper clique
Ain't no tellin' who these niggas rollin' with

[Chorus]
Nigga playin' games with they life
We ain't playin' games with them pipes
Duck off for a night
These niggas playin' with they life
And you gon' hear them shots every fuckin' night
If a nigga play with mine, then I'm slidin' that night
These niggas talkin' on the internet
And I ain't really into that
The shot went off at them niggas' backboard
Goin' down like some Newports
In the drop, cut the coupe everywhere I go
Got a nigga goin' down just like Texaco

[Verse 2]
They act like this a sport, no, dick-riding not no sport
Got a Glock on me, I'm hoppin' out of SRT's and sport
Nigga don't play me, you'll get torched
You know how we comin'
You know how we bomin'
From the porch, you know how we comin'
Niggas bringing torches
Sit way, way back
Free my gang, need a ten 'cause ten lightweight
Remember rap, did this shit just like twice a day
Had to turn up on some niggas 'cause they made mistakes
I ain't worried 'bout none of these lil' niggas 'cause they all got a day
Ain't worried 'bout none of these lil' niggas 'cause they ain't let it spray
How could you tell on your army? Mind you, which one that murdered three
Couple people switched up on me but that shit not in my way
'Cause I gotta get this guap, nigga, yeah I gotta get this cake
If a nigga don't get out my way then he gon' get shot in his face
A nigga get an opportunity 'cause we direct
We gon' send him six feet deep, even when we sleepin' fish to that

[Chorus]
Nigga playin' games with they life
We ain't playin' games with them pipes
Duck off for a night
These niggas playin' with they life
And you gon' hear them shots every fuckin' night
If a nigga play with mine, then I'm slidin' that night
These niggas talkin' on the internet
And I ain't really into that
The shot went off at them niggas' backboard
Goin' down like some Newports
In the drop, cut the coupe everywhere I go
Got a nigga goin' down just like Texaco