Yeah
Mm-mm-mm
Don't wanna be
Dream world
Dream world
Dream world
I don't wanna be a player no more
Run laps, run these bitch niggas like the Rose Bowl
It's DTB, middle finger to them old hoes
Really going up on everything, snapping like a ball toe
Got some goals and I'm sticking to the plan
I've been running up them bands, need that chili in my hands
Every beat I'm on that gas, man
Renting back to back, getting kicked out, let it stack
On my city, on the map
Some days in life you can't control, been through highs and the lows
Stay down ten toes, I can never ever bow
I've been hustling since 94, dream of visions bout to blow
We can run it up on them baby, just let me get this dough
I be mobbing with the guys, tryna pull up on you
Tell me is you down to rock
I lost it all, would you still be by my side
Know that nigga did you wrong, f*ck with me I do you right
Diamonds on me, bitch I'm beaming, know I get fly every season
Backseat, geeky thief in the night creep
They gotta kill it, I'm a savage, sleeping on me, let you have it nigga
Crawling like the Mavericks, killing shows on dollars
It's a product of my pain, know my ruins been the same
Need a business, don't hold it down, love me and never change
She want them diamond rings, she tryna rock a nigga last name
Two step, watch me do my thing, two door coupe, I switch lanes on a ho
Smoking gas, I'm the weatherman, self made ain't no other man
She be tryna get saved, but I can't be a salamander
Falling like the Bucks up in the finals, bitch I'm coming for the title
They don't want it bad as I do to my youngins, I'm an idol
I hit felling like 50, bitch I'm the man
She stay working that pole, she just be tryna get them bands
I ain't got so high nigga, don't know when I land
A lot of niggas real snakes, and they really be a man
Youngin from the trenches, tryna make it out the hood
Jealous, be the type of man, wanna see you doing good
Shout out to my old bitch, I won't sweat it
Been through lessons and the blessings
Wouldn't trade that shit for nothing, cause the niggas stay for gold
Come around me with that f*cked up energy
Can't feel my face, cup full of Hennessy
Can't my Longway friend a murderer that would never be a dub
Can't my Longway friend a murderer that would never be a dub
Come around me with that f*cked up energy
Can't feel my face cup full of Hennessy
Can't my Longway friend a murderer I would never be a dumb
Can't my Longway friend a murderer I would never be a dumb
Can't my Longway friend a murderer I would never be a dumb
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Young Jalen - Dont Wanna Be A Player Lyrics
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Yeah
Mm-mm-mm
Don't wanna be
Dream world
Dream world
Dream world
I don't wanna be a player no more
Run laps, run these bitch niggas like the Rose Bowl
It's DTB, middle finger to them old hoes
Really going up on everything, snapping like a ball toe
Got some goals and I'm sticking to the plan
I've been running up them bands, need that chili in my hands
Every beat I'm on that gas, man
Renting back to back, getting kicked out, let it stack
On my city, on the map
Some days in life you can't control, been through highs and the lows
Stay down ten toes, I can never ever bow
I've been hustling since 94, dream of visions bout to blow
We can run it up on them baby, just let me get this dough
I be mobbing with the guys, tryna pull up on you
Tell me is you down to rock
I lost it all, would you still be by my side
Know that nigga did you wrong, f*ck with me I do you right
Diamonds on me, bitch I'm beaming, know I get fly every season
Backseat, geeky thief in the night creep
They gotta kill it, I'm a savage, sleeping on me, let you have it nigga
Crawling like the Mavericks, killing shows on dollars
It's a product of my pain, know my ruins been the same
Need a business, don't hold it down, love me and never change
She want them diamond rings, she tryna rock a nigga last name
Two step, watch me do my thing, two door coupe, I switch lanes on a ho
Smoking gas, I'm the weatherman, self made ain't no other man
She be tryna get saved, but I can't be a salamander
Falling like the Bucks up in the finals, bitch I'm coming for the title
They don't want it bad as I do to my youngins, I'm an idol
I hit felling like 50, bitch I'm the man
She stay working that pole, she just be tryna get them bands
I ain't got so high nigga, don't know when I land
A lot of niggas real snakes, and they really be a man
Youngin from the trenches, tryna make it out the hood
Jealous, be the type of man, wanna see you doing good
Shout out to my old bitch, I won't sweat it
Been through lessons and the blessings
Wouldn't trade that shit for nothing, cause the niggas stay for gold
Come around me with that f*cked up energy
Can't feel my face, cup full of Hennessy
Can't my Longway friend a murderer that would never be a dub
Can't my Longway friend a murderer that would never be a dub
Come around me with that f*cked up energy
Can't feel my face cup full of Hennessy
Can't my Longway friend a murderer I would never be a dumb
Can't my Longway friend a murderer I would never be a dumb
Can't my Longway friend a murderer I would never be a dumb
Mm-mm-mm
Don't wanna be
Dream world
Dream world
Dream world
I don't wanna be a player no more
Run laps, run these bitch niggas like the Rose Bowl
It's DTB, middle finger to them old hoes
Really going up on everything, snapping like a ball toe
Got some goals and I'm sticking to the plan
I've been running up them bands, need that chili in my hands
Every beat I'm on that gas, man
Renting back to back, getting kicked out, let it stack
On my city, on the map
Some days in life you can't control, been through highs and the lows
Stay down ten toes, I can never ever bow
I've been hustling since 94, dream of visions bout to blow
We can run it up on them baby, just let me get this dough
I be mobbing with the guys, tryna pull up on you
Tell me is you down to rock
I lost it all, would you still be by my side
Know that nigga did you wrong, f*ck with me I do you right
Diamonds on me, bitch I'm beaming, know I get fly every season
Backseat, geeky thief in the night creep
They gotta kill it, I'm a savage, sleeping on me, let you have it nigga
Crawling like the Mavericks, killing shows on dollars
It's a product of my pain, know my ruins been the same
Need a business, don't hold it down, love me and never change
She want them diamond rings, she tryna rock a nigga last name
Two step, watch me do my thing, two door coupe, I switch lanes on a ho
Smoking gas, I'm the weatherman, self made ain't no other man
She be tryna get saved, but I can't be a salamander
Falling like the Bucks up in the finals, bitch I'm coming for the title
They don't want it bad as I do to my youngins, I'm an idol
I hit felling like 50, bitch I'm the man
She stay working that pole, she just be tryna get them bands
I ain't got so high nigga, don't know when I land
A lot of niggas real snakes, and they really be a man
Youngin from the trenches, tryna make it out the hood
Jealous, be the type of man, wanna see you doing good
Shout out to my old bitch, I won't sweat it
Been through lessons and the blessings
Wouldn't trade that shit for nothing, cause the niggas stay for gold
Come around me with that f*cked up energy
Can't feel my face, cup full of Hennessy
Can't my Longway friend a murderer that would never be a dub
Can't my Longway friend a murderer that would never be a dub
Come around me with that f*cked up energy
Can't feel my face cup full of Hennessy
Can't my Longway friend a murderer I would never be a dumb
Can't my Longway friend a murderer I would never be a dumb
Can't my Longway friend a murderer I would never be a dumb
Writer: Jalen Wright
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid