Skeamz - My Playground lyrics

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Skeamz - My Playground lyrics

If you wanna play round welcome to my Playground.(let's play) Where I'm at's a way down, jumping off wit my crown. (Get em) Why don't we play hind n' seek, cops and robbers when we creep, (robbers) Your a** better know the streets, you'll never find me by the creek (Look) Why don't we look down bottom, freeze tag I caught em, (Caught em) Toys out we brought em, no BB shot him. (Shot him) Just like lords of the flies, put his a** in the sky. (Angel) Sure no rules i abide, Recess over back inside, (Game Over) Verse 1 Red rover I mean Ranger Rover with insane soldiers Robbing bank holders game's over insert more quarters Drain cobras think my strains bolder use the force Yoda Strange motor, when my brains sober, blow a supernova Kush aroma, a lucid coma, you king dethrone ya Miss your homie, this missile's homing, atonement moment You shoulda known it, I'm sick I've shown it, call this bonus The sh** I vomit I think my brain there's something wrong with Jumping off of swing sets catapult the see-saw p**y n***a get wet, locked behind monkey bars Flexin in a Jungle Gym, f** a VA state Law Gotta earn your respect, we don't think you go hard Thats no prob, if i starve, I'll eat brods like coleslaw All this damn gold on, I cuts yall, gold chainsaw Won't break a sweat dog, hit my phone collect call Small bugs get stepped on, my skin made of Teflon Verse 2 Say uncle give up you punk, too many of us, man you sh** out of luck Nose candy for sugar rush, teeth need a brush, kids just don't give a f** Ciroc in my sippy cup, Imma a grown up, food fight for my lunch Play tag and never get touched, f**in your crush, man she can't get enough That Chopper pop hot, plank walk or play hopscotch School of hard knocks, throw rocks, teachers don't watch The tree was broke with crutches, so I roll double dutches Hold hostages as grudges, You leak Vanessa Hudgens Think her cooch got coodies, if you score you losing Kush Diesel be a sour mood that its choosing Pull the Uz, bullets fly through now you oozing Whip it smooth, with your new boo, through your hood cruising SNG Monopoly. Fear mediocrity Take after prodigies loving Hip-Hop and its rhyming monotony See feds and hit the slide, forensic my disguise Smoke Mary J Obliged, alive to be reprised Verse 3 Call first captain, of rapping, so you pick after, though the laugher I eat crackers, wit fans of Packers, call her a b**bie trapper Kidnapper, and body snatcher, now your kid a ba*tard Party crasher, purp pa**er, kitchen'll serve faster Hit dat, don't serve jack, spit it and form trappers Noosed rafters, close that chapter, Phily the life after Got a Funny vernacular Came attached ain't the last of her Brain lapse and tracks occur Leave the booth like a Ma**acre To my lungs I'm unsympathetic, and treat them like peasants Show them no credit, it's sad but said it Don't pose but photogenic, my blood flows cryogenic Defy the limits, prescribe the medics I do this in sleep don't even really notice it How many flows I'd have to know to really show you this Finago cause I'm Finna Go and sh** on chauvinists You know tough sh** on my turf is f**in over wit