Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Playtime, artist - SL. Date of issue: 24.11.2021
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Playtime |
| (Hey man, play that song again |
| Wh-what song, broski? |
| You know the one, man |
| No, I don’t still, go on |
| Man, stop fucking with me, man |
| You know, the one that goes) |
| Look, look, look |
| Wobble and the bobble the bum |
| In love with the clunge, she’s strictly for fun (Yeah, yeah) |
| Boy, I stay rating your bitch |
| You can’t buy a whip from the look of the trunk (Nah, nah) |
| Bro got some smoke for my lungs |
| White or the pink, I just know it’s the Runtz (Loud) |
| Got a new pack for my lunch |
| Unzip it and twist it, it’s packing a punch |
| Free Rico, free Cams and Nutty |
| Free Taz man, free up (Free 'em) |
| Bro call me from the London dungeons |
| No, it don’t sound too fun (Too fun) |
| On the block where I take man’s grub |
| If bro link me, then it’s a potent one (Very loud) |
| Gang stepping on the block with a 5 bill rusty |
| I never seen a golden gun |
| New young boy tryna better his funds |
| Better better my cash or it’s getting undone |
| Heart turn cold when a friend turn Casper |
| Hey bro, why you run? |
| Why you run? |
| Yeah |
| Why you run? |
| Why you run? |
| (Yeah man, this the one man, this the one, damn, this shit hard bro) |
| Grab a ching, grab a chick, then go strap a spliff (Yeah) |
| I been bagging bits back when cuzzy used to pattern it (Yeah) |
| Feds run in the crib, Jimmy, tell me what the damage is |
| No, forget the door, tell me if they found the packages (Yeah) |
| Stop all the talk, if they want it, we got it |
| Best of the best, ooh, bros have the crème de la crème |
| Cough up my cash, holding the phlegm |
| Me getting locked was a daily event (Daily) |
| Up on the block we go crazy on them |
| Heard he got grub so we took it and went |
| Give it a sec and go do it again |
| How you say juggin' is dead? |
| (How?) |
| Go and give it your best (Go on) |
| Smoke hella strains to the brain, I will not go for a M.R.I. |
| test |
| If they ask why I kept going and going |
| Told them 'cause I could not live like the rest |
| If they ask how he done got all that money |
| Tell 'em I done it with utter finesse |
| Look |
| Wobble and the bobble the bum |
| In love with the clunge, she’s strictly for fun (Yeah, yeah) |
| Boy, I stay rating your bitch |
| You can’t buy a whip from the look of the trunk (Nah, nah) |
| Bro got some smoke for my lungs |
| White or the pink, I just know it’s the Runtz (Loud) |
| Got a new pack for my lunch |
| Unzip it and twist it, it’s packing a punch |
| Do it and get you a winner |
| I was out watching her figure |
| Closer she come, it be looking all bigger |
| Came to the crib and it’s better (Better, better) |
| Baby wan' mess with a fella |
| Suck it, she’s scratching the leather |
| She get the gist, no, I ain’t gotta tell her |
| Knows what she’s getting for dinner |
| You can’t give me no chat, I ain’t hearing the cap |
| You want you a man, I’m not it (No) |
| Had a baddie and damn, she got it (Got it) |
| Talking figures, my fee catastrophic |
| If her mum’s coming back, then I’m Sonic |
| Put on my fit and I’m making my way |
| Teacher told me put it in my own words |
| Still I’m gonna copy and paste |
| (Man, I had this shit on repeat all day, I need help) |